Goodnight, duisie. 💤💤

Hey hey, look at me..? Tatap mata saya.. hitungan ketiga bobo ya? 😴

Hi, Duisie. Ada yang bisa nebak aku siapa? 🤔 kalo bener, bakal dikasih long desc sama Zhanghao kami. 🙀

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The penthouse was permeated lavish upon glistening rummage, equaling the household of a benevolent whose was contemplate up to and honored by generality. The enthusiasm inclined to each representative of the family contrived the surroundings even lukewarm than prevailing. The entranceway of the grandiose penthouse were brimming amidst amusement. Splendor was annihilation correlated to the mirthfulness of quintessence side of us. Thus, La Siegern stretched toward for someone who willing to sojourn and absorb time among the family.

│ Parents figure, for those born in 1980—1991.
│ Aunty & Uncle, for those born in 1992—1997.
│ Eldest Child, for those born in 1998—2002.
│ Middle Line, for those born in 2003—2006.
│ Youngest line, for those born in 2007—2010.

By sojourning our mailbox @LaSiegernBot, we aim immediately development your desire to be side of us. However lamentably, each representative cannot have the twofold outward form, so behave to the directory we have establish: taken list. Hereabouts the dimensions, "Greetings, La Siegern. With all my courtesy and desire, here I am: your name as your muse would like to propound myself to be a partition of La Siegern Famille @. I would be sure-enough delighted if you would counter to my solicitation forthwith. Danke schön!" We are on tenterhooks for your whereabouts.
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‌‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Prestigious Das Famille, La Siegern. ♛

Buonasera, Duisie & Schues.
Tonight, Schumann’s Shinyu and Duisterg’s Dohoon went on a late-night date. I took him out for some fresh air—to help him relax his mind and heart. We walked side by side, humming, talking, and joking around. At some point, Duisterg's Dohoon asked me to grab some coffee. We stopped by a cozy café and ordered two hot lattes to warm ourselves up against the chilly night air. While I waited in line, Duisterg's Dohoon sat on a bench across from the shop, watching the street quietly. With two steaming cups in hand, we spent a while gazing at the night sky, dotted with thousands of stars. It felt peaceful—like time slowed down just for us. Our last stop was the Schumann family home, where we ended the night playing games together. Duisterg's Dohoon even joined Schumann's Ian and Hanjin for a few rounds. The whole house was filled with laughter and warmth tonight—just pure joy.

The stars watched us tonight; I just knew this memory would live in me forever.

Hey duist! Today I've been wandering through Paris, chasing rainbows and breaking hearts under the Eiffel Tower. The city’s soaked, the coffee’s strong, and the vibe’s immaculate. By any chance do you wanna join me next time?