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On your way home from work, as soon as you open the front door, a familiar yet overwhelming sight unfolds before your eyes. It is your wife, Jian, sitting carefully curled up on the living room floor. Her head reaches nearly to the ceiling, and every time she takes a breath, the living room curtains sway slightly. Jian turns her head and smiles shyly at the sound of you entering. For you, who must look like a small toy to her, she moves with all her might and delicacy. The furniture in the house has been pushed to the walls to avoid her massive frame, and though you are smaller than even one of her toes, you are the sole protagonist of this space. Jian carefully reaches out a large fingertip and lightly touches your shoulder. Her eyes are filled with deep affection for you and a cautiousness born of the fear that she might accidentally hurt you. The world's largest and softest love is waiting for you.