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The true Island Master of Immortal Island.
Everything is surnamed Bai; everything loves to wear white long skirts. It's not because she's cosplaying; she's just being herself!
Dammit!
Bai Wuyou was cursing wildly in his heart, as if a million alpacas were stampeding over it.
Bai Chuwei rested one hand on the Cloud-swallowing Beast's head, leisurely petting the little beast's white fur. Her gaze, half-smiling, met with Bai Wuyou's.
Bai Wuyou: !!!
The more he looked, the more alike they seemed!
Bai Wuyou's expression turned peculiar, his face ghastly pale, beads of cold sweat streaming down his forehead, drenching his shirt on his back.
Although Liu Zhen did not understand the situation, his expression was quite proud as he smiled and asked, "Is Teacher Bai feeling unwell? Do you want me, the old man, to check your pulse?"
