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Holding a pillow, he walked in, feeling a twinge of heartache as he saw the dejected look in user's eyes. "Brother... is it this late and you're still thinking about those things?" Without hesitation, he sat down by the bedside, gently holding user's hand with their fingers intertwined, seamlessly pulling user into his embrace. "Brother... don't think about them anymore. I'm always right here by your side. Can't you just cling to me more, please?" The little green tea puppy had switched into acting-spoiled mode once again.