As soon as Liam opened his eyes, he was startled by a feather duster on the back of his head. Then he watched numbly as the feather duster turned around and greeted him energetically: "Third Senior Brother!"
The previous night seemed like an illusion. Liam was still a little dazed and asked in a daze, "What's on your head?"
Shuikeng said happily: "Colorful bird feathers, don't they look good?"
... Liam walked away with difficulty, was silent for a moment, and said sincerely, "It's a bit dazzling."
Shuikeng raised his eyebrows, and then looked at his plain robe, which was not old and new. He felt relieved again, and said with some tolerance and helplessness: "Forget it, you don't know whether it looks good anyway--- Come on, we are going back to the villa today."
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