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Yang Zhiming entered the house with takeout in hand, only to find that everyone was completely worn out.

Lin Ke'er, who was already petite, appeared even smaller as she nestled into the corner of the sofa, looking for all the world like a little cat.

Setting the takeout on the table, Yang Zhiming took a seat next to Lin Ke'er and gently patted her shoulder. "Ke'er