Bai Oliver Pei held a small pot of white jasmine in one hand and a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and a sandwich in the other.
Standing at the door of Ethan Lu's house, looking at the alpha who was still as handsome and eye-catching as ever with a fried dough stick in his mouth, my heart sank to the bottom.
His feet felt like they were filled with lead and he stood there at a loss as to what to do.
Bai Oliver Pei had just seen a photo of Han Yu last night, and the past that Han Yu and Ethan Lu might have had played in his mind all night long.
He recognized the person almost the moment Han Yu opened the door.
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