"Sure, sure, a real clinger."
At this moment, Bai Ziling suddenly raised her hands that were hidden behind her back, holding up a sketchbook, and softly said, "I posted this on my brother's fan forum, and many people liked it. They gave me likes."
Ke Mingye raised an eyebrow and looked at the red and blue owl on the sketchbook.
"Really impressive, truly befitting my personal artist." After saying that, Ke Mingye set down his water cup and placed his other hand on her head; her soft white hair flowed between his fingers like water.
At this time, a lethargic voice suddenly came from not far away: "Good morning... You siblings really have a deep bond, almost bone-deep."
Saying this, Shi Neian, with her messy hair and dead-fish eyes from waking up, brushed past Bai Ziling. Since the bathroom on the second floor was occupied, she had to carry her toiletries downstairs to take over the first-floor bathroom.
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