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As twilight falls, the lights come on. Arian stepped out of the car and looked up at the brightly lit living room. Every day when he came home, there were only maids in the living room who were shuttling back and forth to clean up, or his father would sit on the sofa and read papers. And at this moment, under the bright crystal lamp, the atmosphere is warm and harmonious. Daddy, who has always been high and inviolable, actually sat on a climbing mat with a few puzzle pieces in his hands. Spike, who has always been stubborn, obediently lies on the climbing mat, not noisy or noisy. Joel Maher, who has always been busy, sat on the side with ice cream, and his wrinkled face was a kind and gentle smile... Arian walked in step by step. The servant standing at the door hurriedly greeted: