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The commotion in the living room quickly startled everyone in the house, and soon, a large group of people emerged from various corners of the big house—I was actually quite curious why it was from various corners, but let's skip over that topic. Among the five members of the Divine Clan Tiaozi, except for Bingdisi, the other four looked pretty good, and judging by Yelsen's mournful expression, I inferred that the four of them must have been playing mahjong just now. Anwina floated out shakily from the big clock in the side, giving a flawless noble salute to the host, while Little Baobao and other naughty kids rolled and tumbled down from the second floor, clinging onto me in an instant. The little doll, Little Light, held my head while trying to push Little Baobao off, "You form the arms, and I'll form the head, off you go..."
