"Creak" — The master bedroom door opened, and a roommate with disheveled hair walked out.
Her face carried a faint trace of melancholy, seemingly still not fully awake from her slumber.
She slowly walked onto the balcony, and at this moment, the sun had just risen above the eastern horizon, casting the first light of dawn over the land.
Facing the gentle morning light, the melancholy on her face gradually faded away, replaced by a sense of tranquility and peace.
She glanced down inadvertently and saw a black Panamera parked steadily in the space in front of the building.
Then, a tall and upright figure emerged from the driver's seat, bathed in the orange morning light as if spotlighted, enveloping his entire figure.
In that instant, the roommate felt he was even more dazzling than the gradually rising sun on the horizon.
She couldn't help but exclaim softly, "This guy is really handsome!"
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