All the fans quietly watched him walk past and get into a car. The man rolled down the window and waved to the fans outside: "Thank you, everyone. I feel your sincerity. Please go back and have a good rest."
He was always so gentle, a picturesque landscape was not as captivating as the color between his brows, his gaze seemed to encompass all the worldly wonders, finally melting into a pool of serene and gentle clarity.
The car disappeared from view, and the fans were still in a daze, each one screaming excitedly.
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The car arrived at the gates of the Baili Family residence, the red lacquer on the vermilion doors spoke of a century-old aristocratic family's heritage, evoking admiration and respect.
Couplets were pasted on the doors, red silk was draped from the plaque above the door frame, and the entire place was filled with festivity, warming up for the upcoming birthday celebration of Lady Baili.
