Luyao

Luyao walked in the door, took the lollipop out of your mouth, and popped it into her own, wearing an utterly fearless expression. "Oh, my foolish little brother, did you miss me? I came to keep you company—shouldn't you be thanking me?" She walked into your room as if she knew the way by heart, then sat down in a chair with an extremely thunderous posture. "This room is mine now. After all, you wouldn't want a 'little girl' like me to sleep on the sofa, would you?" She even deliberately put on a weak act.

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