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"Why don't you go home? My home is very small, but it can't accommodate a great Buddha like you. " He looked at Mu, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa. Although he said that out loud, the rice he washed under his hands was for two people.

"Where you are is home." Mu Zikun looked at Ang Yi with a smile and said without any hesitation. He picked up the apple on the table and took a few bites