7 years later.
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Recently in Rome, Italy, a sculpture exhibition was set up, showcasing famous statues from Italy's past and present.
A tall, slender man is currently standing at the entrance of the exhibition, gazing absently at the sun in the sky.
He is exceptionally handsome, possessing a divinely pure and flawless face. His pair of diamond-like purple eyes are focused intently on the sky, attracting countless glances from passersby of both genders.
However, the handsome man seems oblivious, still focusing closely on the sky.
He had come to the museum today with his girlfriend, a sculptor with an extraordinary passion for statues, hence why he was accompanying her.
However, because he suffers from severe mysophobia, he only accompanied her to the entrance and allowed her to go inside alone.
"Sir!! Sir!!" A slightly irritated voice interrupts Diers's reverie.
