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The door was open, as if welcoming the guest.

Bai Keke stood at the door awkwardly. Her attitude of returning home was pretty good, but unfortunately, this was her own home.

"If I didn't know you too well, I would have thought you were a thief." Yan Qianyue picked up Bai Keke, who was struggling at the door, and walked towards the room.

Grandma Meng carefully dropped the teacup on the table