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Shen Zhao got off the car and found that what awaited him was a dark room. There wasn't much feeling left.
It was common for Bai Ji to sit in his room alone and write from afternoon until evening. He opened the door several times and saw a pale smile in the middle of the living room.
Bai Ji was always like this. If one was addicted to one thing, he would forget about time. Sometimes
