In the morning, after Baili Xia got out of bed, she washed up and went downstairs.
By this time, it was already late in the morning. She was exhausted from the past two days and always felt like she hadn't slept enough.
Thinking about it carefully, these days... seemed like she was worn out by someone.
Hmm—how wicked!
As Baili Xia walked toward the stairs, she saw Bei Tianyou sitting on the sofa in the hall.
He was holding a cup of tea, sipping it lightly, calm and relaxed, with an easy-going demeanor.
At a glance, Baili Xia felt he had suddenly turned back into his former self.
It seemed his body had never been frail, and there was no sign of illness in his expression.
"Brother You."
Upon entering the hall, Baili Xia greeted Bei Tianyou first.
Bei Tianyou looked up at her, nodded calmly, and said, "You're up."
He extended his hand and pointed to the sofa opposite, then continued, "Come, try the tea I've just developed."
