Have a great weekend, Cherish!

Frank Zhang's here, Cherish! I just celebrated my birthday at the end of last month... WHICH MEANS, happy February, everyone! May it treat you kinder than before. And... As you can see, at my new age, I get STRONGER than ever. No one expected that I would unlock a hidden talent.

Just pay attention to the second slide and you'll see how I can handle a WHOLE cake with only my teeth. 😋 What do you think, is this a talent that should be kept hidden (💔) or a talent that is worth showing off (❤️‍🔥)? Anyone with stronger skills wants to have a duel with me?

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On a sunny Sunday, Schäfer's Yunah, Rosenvelt's Yunah, Lachers's Yunah chose the sea to escape their routines. Schäfer's Yunah stood on the shore, letting the wind and waves soothe her thoughts. Rosenvelt's Yunah busied herself on the dock, patiently tidying her fishing line, without waiting for much. Lachers's Yunah savored the moment!! smiling in the sun, capturing the little things often overlooked.
As noon approached, they catch was meager, but their hearts were full. That Sunday, they returned home with more than just fish—they brought stories, togetherness, and a rare serenity. 🐟

Today was Lacher’s Rora’s turn to attend her weekly dance practice, a routine that felt increasingly important as the performance date crept closer with each passing week. Mills’s Kya, however, trailed after her into the dance room—not content to sit quietly in a corner while waiting for Sörguine’s Carmen, but instead turning the empty studio into her own little world. She unpacked every small treasure she had brought along, carefully laying them across the dance floor: stacks of books, scattered crayons, and jars of bright paints that soon found their way onto any surface that caught her wandering curiosity. As music echoed through the room, Lacher's Rora remained focused on her movements, practicing step after step while Mills's Kya slowly drifted between bursts of creativity and quiet moments, eventually dozing off on the cool floor, still clutching her drawings. When practice finally came to an end, Lachers's Rora gently woke her, and while waiting for Sörguine’s Carmen to arrive and take us home, we passed the time playing together, our soft laughter slowly filling the space that moments before had belonged only to music and motion.