On this day, the wind was mild, the sky was clear, and the sun poured into the windowsill, warming a few small pots of succulents by the windowsill.

From time to time, a small bird stops on the windowsill, pecks a few times at the flesh, and then flies away.

Bai Yun got up, stretched out, then shook, and then lay back again...

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