Dressed in white.

The skin is white and delicate.

Just like the skin of a three-year-old child, it is faintly red.

Clear eyes.

There is not the slightest impurity in it.

Not tall.

Only about a meter.

There is a faint fairy intent all around him.

People who had never seen him saw him and absolutely regarded him as a harmless child.

The woman might have pinched his face.

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