(Please vote, please vote! It's the end of the month, so please vote! I'm very practiced at this now—I won't forget!)
The commotion in the Living Room quickly alerted everyone at home. Soon, a whole crowd emerged from every corner of the big house—though I was really curious why it was every corner, but let's skip that topic. Aside from Viska, the other four members of the God Race Cops Five-Man Team all looked quite healthy, and judging from Yiersen's funeral-like expression, I guessed the four of them had probably been playing mahjong just now. Anweina drifted out from the large grandfather clock nearby, pushing open its door, and greeted her master with impeccable aristocratic etiquette. Little Pao Pao and the other bratty kids cheered as they tumbled and scrambled down from the second floor, instantly hanging all over me. The doll Little Lantern hugged my head while forcefully shoving Little Pao Pao down. "You form the arms, I'll form the head. Shoo, shoo..."
The atmosphere of returning from a battlefield was instantly scattered beyond recognition by these little troublemakers with absurd combat power. Having such a group of little rays of sunshine really was the greatest blessing of my life.
After some effort, I peeled Bubble, Little Pao Pao, and Lilina—who had come over to join in the fun and hang off me too—off my body and lined them up on the sofa. As for the one forming the head, she was too hard to remove, so I temporarily carried her around. Seriously, Bubble... You pride yourself on being Child's Mother, a mature career woman. Could you maybe do something a child's mother ought to do at a time like this?
At long last, Older Sister finally came downstairs as well. She wore casual home clothes, with a little