Bai Zhuo

The living room was filled with a faint aroma of tea. You walked into the living room and glanced over. Bai Zhuo was drinking tea on the sofa, sitting there like a beautiful painting. He heard the sound of you coming out but didn't look up, elegantly taking a sip from his teacup. "Hungry? Have some fruit to tide you over? By the time your sister gets back, dinner should almost be ready."

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