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My Sister is a Big Star (Bonus Chapter) (Qin Baobao's Story) 

At 11 p.m., Qin Ze opened the window, and a biting wind howled in, cutting like a knife. The neighborhood was shrouded
in silent darkness, with only the shadows of streetlights casting shadows on the tree branches swaying in the cold wind.

This place was some distance from the CBD, not a mixed-use residential or commercial complex, so there was no noise from passing vehicles at night.
His old apartment with his sister was right next to the CBD; even with soundproof windows, the faint sound of tires on the pavement could
still . For someone with insomnia, it was a nightmare.

His parents were probably already asleep, and his sister was probably asleep too? He sent a text: "Sis, are you asleep?"

His sister replied instantly: "Asleep."

Qin Ze smiled knowingly, put away his phone, and tiptoed to the door. He quietly turned the doorknob; it
was dark . His sister's room was across the street. He turned and closed the door, trying not to make a sound. He

grasped the doorknob of his sister's room, gave it a gentle turn, and the door opened.

There was a light from a cell phone on her sister's bed, but as soon as he came in, she immediately hid the phone under the covers, and Qin Baobao pretended
to asleep. Qin Ze didn't turn on the light, and climbed into his sister's bed in the dark. Under the covers was a vibrant and fragrant body, and
the woman's sweet scent wafted through the air. He reached out and wrapped his arm around his sister's slender waist, feeling a slight push against his chest. His sister whispered
, "What are you doing? This isn't home. You dare sneak over here in the middle of the night? What if Mom and Dad hear us?"

Qin Ze gazed at his sister's pretty face in the darkness, chuckling, "You weren't asleep, were you? Liar.

" Qin Baobao huffed, giving him a charmingly disdainful look. "I was afraid you'd sneak in. Who
climbs into their sister's bed in the middle of the night like that?"

Qin Ze frowned, "I just can't sleep."

Qin Baobao frowned, "Why can't you sleep?"

Qin Ze grasped his sister's delicate hand and pressed it against his groin. "I just can't sleep here. If it doesn't sleep, I
can't sleep." Two blushes rose on Qin Baobao's pretty face.

The older sister had her fun during the day, but Qin Ze didn't come out. Later, when their mother came back,
unlike who either kept the dog in the study or the living room, she frequently moved around the house. The siblings couldn't drive,
so they had to put their penises away.

"We can't stay in the room, it's too dangerous," Qin Baobao said, pushing her younger brother's chest with her small hands and squeezing her legs together.

"I just want to kiss my sister, and then I'll go back," Qin Ze said softly.

He lowered his head and kissed his sister's warm, moist red lips. She had a habit of brushing her teeth at night, leaving a faint
fragrance.

Qin Baobao's kissing skills were now highly proficient, and her little tongue responded passionately to Qin Ze's teasing.

While they were French kissing, Qin Ze's hands roamed over his sister's voluptuous body, his left hand lingering on her 36D breasts, which he couldn't fully grasp
, kneading, pinching, and squeezing, finally plucking her nipples and gently picking them. Qin Baobao's body tensed, her breathing
grew heavier, and she gasped, her fingers gripping Qin Ze's arm tightly.

His other hand rested on her round, full buttocks, enjoying the flawless
curves of her buttocks through the thin silk nightgown. Besides her large breasts, her most alluring feature was her buttocks; not only did they feel wonderful to the touch, but they were also
a feast for the eyes during penetration. Her two peach-shaped labia, round and snow-white, were facing him. Qin Ze was now an experienced driver, his flirting
skills superb. Before long, his sister's eyes were glazed, her pupils unfocused, clearly aroused.

So Qin Ze pulled down his waistband, his penis erect and ready to enter.

He pressed his knee between her legs, forcefully spreading them apart, pulling his hand from her buttocks, and grasping his penis, placing it between
her .

"I'll just rub against her, I won't go in," Qin Ze said.

If Wang Zijing had heard this, a slap would have been thrown at him, but Qin Baobao had never been tricked by her brother before and
believed him.

There's a song that goes like this: "Just a little rub, and it'll be like I never went in. It's a lie, it
's too late to back out now. Forget it, I've been in there several times anyway. I ignored myself, just because I wanted to sleep with you."

Qin Ze pinched his sister's blue lace panties under her nightgown, slowly pulling them down. The lace panties slid over her
rounded thighs, over her slender calves, over her ankles, and finally he tossed them off the bed.

"Liar!" Qin Baobao glared at her brother with her soft eyes, then pressed her hands against her skirt, biting her lip:
"Aze, no, Mom and Dad will hear us."

She knew how well the house was soundproofed; if Grandpa coughed loudly in his room, they could vaguely
hear it . Similarly, the sound of the bed rocking here would definitely wake her parents. Her parents were experienced; they knew exactly what was going
on!

Even if she and her brother had ten mouths, they couldn't explain themselves, and their legs might even get broken.

"I didn't say in bed," Qin Ze said hoarsely, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity.

He lifted his sister from the bed, carried her to the door, and made her lean against the wall for support, her round, plump buttocks sticking out,
just like they had been in the room during the day. Only, compared to the pleated mini-skirt she wore during the day, the nightgown was longer and
more cumbersome.

Qin Ze lifted his sister's silk nightgown. In the darkness, he saw a pair of delicate, exquisite feet, then
firm calves, and rounded thighs. As he lifted the skirt, his sister's alluring body
was gradually revealed.

The nightgown was pulled up to her waist, completely exposing his sister's large, white buttocks.
The lines were beautiful and smooth, and the dim light filtering in from the window only added to its alluring, half-concealed charm.

Qin Ze cupped her buttocks in his hands and began to knead them forcefully without any restraint. "It hurts," Qin Baobao cried out softly.

Qin Ze gripped the No. 2 Salted Fish, pressing it against his sister's already overflowing jade gate, deliberately not entering, grinding and teasing
it up and down

. Only when she impatiently twisted her slender waist and swayed her hips did Qin Ze say, "I'm in." He grabbed her two plump, white buttocks with both hands, forcefully spreading them apart, and with a thrust of his hips, he forcefully penetrated.

"Pfft!"

"Ah!" The sound of their bodies squeezing out, along with his sister's gasp, filled the air. She quickly covered her mouth,
slapping Qin Ze behind her back with her other hand, scolding his recklessness. They had done this many times before;
his sister's body was already accustomed to accepting his size.

Qin Ze was deeply embedded in his sister's body, feeling the tightness and warmth of her lower body, and her slight
wriggling ; their bodies were tightly intertwined.

After a moment of stillness, Qin Ze felt his sister twist her waist, signaling him to move.

Qin Ze thought to himself, "Let me show you the power and monstrous nature of a teddy bear's kidney."

He slowly pulled his penis out, then slowly thrust it back in, until it pressed tightly against his sister's hips
, before slowly pulling it out again, then slowly thrusting.

The movements weren't intense, but each thrust deep into his sister's body was very powerful, giving her an
intense stimulation, and uncontrollable, seductive moans escaped from her red lips.

The room was quiet, except for the occasional moan that his sister couldn't help but let out, which she immediately suppressed,
turning into heavy breathing.

Maintaining this rhythm for about ten minutes, Qin Ze slowly increased the speed. "Thump thump thump,"

Qin Ze thrust in and out at an extremely fast pace, looking down at his penis
going in and out .

The nightgown covered their hips and buttocks, making the sounds of their collision muffled, perfectly
confining to the room, so as not to disturb their parents next door.

Qin Baobao stuck out her buttocks, welcoming her brother's thrusts, her panting intermittent with each impact.
The increasingly rapid thrusting gave her immense pleasure, but she dared not utter a sound, almost crying out several times
, which she suppressed into muffled groans.

Qin Ze continued his thrusting, his hands reaching under her skirt to cup her 36D breasts, kneading them wantonly.

Gradually, Qin Baobao's strength gave out, her legs went weak, and she began to lose her balance.

Qin Ze could only reluctantly withdraw from his sister's breasts, his hands encircling her waist as he thrust wildly.

The muffled sounds of her lower abdomen hitting her buttocks echoed in the quiet room. Without the nightgown as
a buffer , it would definitely have woken up her parents next door.

Qin Ze lowered his head slightly, and in the darkness, he could see half of his sister's buttocks beneath her nightgown, the flesh
rippling with each thrust. The place where they were joined was already wet and glistening with a "sizzling" sound.

"Hold me, hold me for a moment," Qin Baobao trembled.

Even with her brother holding her waist, she could not stand. Each powerful penetration brought her
a tidal wave of pleasure, making her whole body go limp.

Qin Ze slowed his thrusting, his right hand gripping his sister's lower abdomen, almost lifting her entire body. After
adjusting the angle, he began to pound into her again.

The muffled "slap slap slap" sounds rang out once more.

Qin Baobao braced herself against the wall with one hand, the other biting her lip, her muffled groans broken by her brother's thrusts.

A very faint click—the sound of a doorknob turning. Someone was coming out of Mom and Dad's room.

Qin Ze's heart skipped a beat, but his lower body continued to thrust against his sister's buttocks.

Just then, he felt his sister's body begin to contract wildly, gripping his
head ." His sister climaxed. Qin Baobao's scream was cut short by a large hand, pressed back
into her stomach.

Rear-entry is the easiest position to produce the loud "slap slap" sounds of flesh colliding. Qin Ze dared not move,
listening the sounds outside the door.

The door to his parents' room opened, and light footsteps echoed in the hallway. Qin Ze recognized his mother's
footsteps; she must have gotten up to use the bathroom, unaware that her children
were engaged in passionate intercourse in the room just a door away. The footsteps passed through the room and entered the bathroom.

Overwhelmed by stimulation and tension, Qin Baobao ejaculated profusely, her body trembling.

A few minutes later, footsteps emerged from the bathroom, followed by the sound of the door opening; his mother had returned to her room.

Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed his driving style was indeed very safe; his parents couldn't hear
a single .

Qin Baobao, panting heavily, asked in a soft, seductive voice, "Are you done?"

"What's done? I haven't even come yet," Qin Ze said. "I was almost there, but when Mom came out, I calmed down."

Qin Baobao said in a tearful voice, "I don't want to do it with you anymore." "If you don't do it with me, who will you do it with?" Qin Ze snapped
.

"Then why haven't you come out yet? How can it take you this long?" Qin Baobao twisted her waist, trying to break free from his grasp:
"You scared me to death just now.

" "I only need another fifteen minutes at most."

"It takes that long?" Qin Baobao's face paled: "Get out, get out."

"Pah, you've had your fun, and now you want to turn your back on me? Qin Baobao, you scumbag." Qin Ze cursed in a low voice
: "I didn't come out during the day, do you expect me to hold it in tonight? This time, even if the King of Heaven himself came, he couldn't stop
me from ejaculating inside.

" "Then what should we do?" "How about you try lining up to welcome me?" Qin Ze said: "Squeeze tighter, that way I
'll come out faster. Wait, let's go to the balcony.

" The older sister's room had a small balcony with good lighting, which was part of the small master bedroom in the room layout, while Qin Ze's
room had nothing, it was a small guest room.

The balcony curtains were drawn, and since it was far from their parents' room, even if the sound was a little loud, they
wouldn't hear it.

Exhausted and unwilling to continue, Qin Ze needed a quick finish,
which meant sacrificing some safety. Moving the scene to the balcony was safer.

With a soft "pop," he pulled his penis out of her, the sudden emptiness causing Qin Baobao
to groan.

Qin Ze half-carried, half-held his sister to the balcony. The faint light from the window shone through the curtains, and when he lifted Qin
Baobao's , her full, white buttocks were even more clearly visible.

Qin Ze cupped his sister's buttocks, found the right spot, and watched it slowly slide between her buttocks until it reached
its end , his lower abdomen pressed tightly against her buttocks, feeling the softness and smoothness of her flesh.

When she tried to clench her legs, the already tight interior became even more suctiony. Qin Ze tried to thrust,
but it felt like he couldn't move an inch. Satisfied.

He switched to jackhammer mode, thrusting at an extremely fast pace. "Slap slap," "Sizzle sizzle sizzle"

—even with the nightgown cushioning the impact and preventing the crisp sounds of flesh colliding, the noise this time
was far greater than before.

Light-speed auto-attack. Five shots per second!

Qin Baobao had never experienced such speed before. She was carsick, her legs slipping repeatedly on the ground,
her breasts .

Qin Ze, dragging his sister's limp body, pressed against her back, his lower body thrusting wildly.

About ten minutes later, the siblings reached climax together.

This time, Qin Baobao was prepared, biting her hand tightly, letting out
moans .

Qin Ze ejaculated inside his sister, streams of fluid flowing into her body, a process that lasted for
about ten seconds .

It was nearing the Lunar New Year, and the outdoor temperature was already below zero. Even with air conditioning in the room, it was still quite cold.

They were both drenched in sweat, their silk nightgowns clinging to their sister's back.

Qin Ze rested for a moment, then carried his almost unconscious sister back to bed.

Qin Baobao was panting heavily, like a salted fish.

Soon, the energetic Qin Baobao recovered, her first instinct being to crawl to the bedside and grab tissues. One after another,
she felt streams of something dirty flowing from her body.

"Why is there so much? I can't even wipe it all clean," Qin Baobao frowned, complaining.

Qin Ze lay naked on the bed, chuckling, "Big portions, all you can eat.

" Qin Baobao angrily hit him, looking worried, "What if I get pregnant?"

"Here we go again," Qin Ze rolled his eyes, "It's not that easy to get pregnant. Su is so comfortable, don't worry, you
won't get pregnant. If you do get pregnant, I'll eat the baby."

"That would be best." Qin Baobao lightly kicked her brother between the legs, "Pah, you bad boy,
you're bullying me to death." She threw the tissues in the trash can, "I'm going to take a shower." "Hey, wait," Qin Ze
picked up the tissues and stuffed them into his sister's hand, "Take this to the bathroom and flush it down the toilet. I'll open the window for you,
let some fresh air in .

" Qin Baobao looked at the tissues in her hand with disgust, "Oh."

She found a clean nightgown and a pair of black lace panties in the closet, swayed her small waist, and
slid out of the room in her slippers.

Last night, Qin Ze and his sister engaged in a fierce half-hour battle, a close-quarters fight that, while not particularly loud, was incredibly intense. Qin
Ze, wielding his spear, charged headlong into the "whining monster's" camp, unleashing a lightning-fast QA combo—five strikes per second—fully showcasing his unstoppable and invincible
prowess. In the end, the "whining monster" was defeated and fled. The next morning at six, he got up for his morning run,
running through the deserted neighborhood and sparsely populated streets in the cold wind. Without Wang Zijing, who had been running with him for nearly two
years , Qin Ze still hadn't gotten used to running alone.

He did half an hour of elementary school calisthenics in a nearby park, then wandered around his neighborhood, finding
many breakfast shops closed. After running aimlessly for ten minutes, he finally found a breakfast shop.

It was quite far from home, and the shop was deserted, with only a few women tending to it.

Qin Ze entered the shop and ordered a basket of steamed buns and two fried dough sticks. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Do you have tofu?"

"Yes," the auntie replied.

"Give me a bowl," Qin Ze said, remembering Wang Zijing and her favorite sweet tofu pudding. He changed his mind and said, "A bowl of
sweet tofu pudding."

He couldn't remember which literary book said it, but it said that to love someone is to eat what they like, love the person they love, and
suffer the pain they've suffered.

Qin Ze felt he could at least do the first two. Wang Zijing liked sweet tofu pudding, so he would eat it today
. Of course, he loved the person Wang Zijing loved.

The last one was a bit difficult; he really couldn't experience the pain of losing his virginity that she had suffered.

Thinking this, the auntie brought over the steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and tofu pudding.

The tofu pudding was white and steaming hot, topped with a spoonful of white sugar. The freshly made tofu pudding,
its aroma mingled with the sweet fragrance of white sugar, filled Qin Ze's nostrils.

Qin Ze took a deep breath, feigning ecstasy. He and his sister had been exercising intensely the night before, and he'd maintained an
hour-long , leaving him quite hungry.

He eagerly scooped up a spoonful of tofu pudding; the sugar melted in his mouth, and the smooth
texture and the sweetness of the sugar exploded on his taste buds. He closed his eyes in enjoyment, nodding slightly: "Hmm, those with a sweet tooth
are definitely heretics, I'm definitely a die-hard fan."

Qin Ze pushed the tofu pudding he'd just taken a bite of to the side of the table, refusing to touch it again, and instead wolfed down steamed buns
and fried dough sticks, while also asking the auntie to bring him another bowl of savory tofu pudding.

Chopped chili peppers, dried shrimp, scallions, soy sauce, vinegar, pickled vegetables, and smooth tofu pudding—this was the proper
way to enjoy tofu pudding.

Qin's mother prepared breakfast at eight in the morning: millet porridge with a few simple side dishes. First, she went to her son's room to call him, but found Qin
Ze was already up and the room was empty. Then she went to her daughter's room, opened the door without knocking, and went in.

The air conditioning wasn't very warm, and her daughter was curled up under the covers, her face hidden, only half her head showing.

"Baby, get up, wash up, and have breakfast," Qin's mother called several times,
but she didn't get up. After being nudged a few times by her mother, she only shrank further under the covers, muttering a complaint, "Ugh, Mom, don't bother me,
I'm not eating breakfast."

"Skipping breakfast is bad for your stomach," Qin's mother frowned. "Didn't you go to bed early last night?"

Qin Bao thought back to last night, thinking, "It's all because your precious son exhausted me last night.

My back is so weak."

Qin Bao let out a long breath and said lazily, "Where's Aze? Mom, go wake him up. He's probably
sleeping in too.

Don't be fooled by how vigorous he was last night; he must be catching up on sleep now. "

Qin's mother said irritably, "Do you think he's like you? Aze got up earlier than me; he's probably gone for a run."

Qin Bao said angrily, "So what if he's up? I still want to sleep. Don't bother me."

Qin's mother sighed and was about to leave when she suddenly noticed a pair of blue lace panties lying on the bedside table. She
frowned . "How many times have I told you? Put your clean underwear in the bathroom basket. Don't leave it lying around. You're a grown woman
."

As she spoke, she bent down to pick it up.

Qin Baobao, still half-asleep, suddenly jolted awake. Her pajamas vanished, and she sat up abruptly, screaming, "Mom,
let me do it!"

As she spoke, her mother had already picked them up, scolding, "At least you know shame now. Don't leave them lying around like that next time."

Qin Baobao glanced nervously at the panties in her mother's hand, then realized what had happened. Last night, when her younger brother
pulled off her bra, they hadn't even had their "three hundred rounds" (a euphemism for sex).

What her mother couldn't see was the pair they'd left behind in the bedroom during the day, and that wet,
musty pair of panties had already been secretly washed clean by Qin Ze.

"Okay, I won't leave them lying around next time," Qin Baobao said, pulling the covers over her head and collapsing onto the bed to continue sleeping.

When Qin Ze returned home, his mother and grandfather were having breakfast. His mother invited him to join them.

"Mom, I've eaten." Qin Ze changed into slippers, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and smiled, "Where's my sister?"

"She's lazy in bed." Qin's mother scolded, "I can't wake her up, you go."

Qin Ze thought for a moment. He hadn't been back to his room since taking a shower last night, and it was almost 1 a.m. now, so he had plenty of sleep.

He nodded and walked towards his room.

Entering his sister's bedroom, Qin Ze deliberately didn't close the door tightly, leaving it ajar. Sure enough, she was still sleeping,
curled , her fluffy, messy hair obscuring her fair face.

Qin Ze also lifted the covers and slipped inside, his hand reaching under his sister's nightgown.

The cold touch on her delicate skin startled Qin Baobao awake. She opened her sleepy eyes, saw
her younger brother beside her, breathed a sigh of relief, and then scolded angrily, "What are you doing? Don't you two let anyone sleep?"

"Sleeping too much will make you gain weight and cause insomnia at night." Qin Ze pinched his sister's soft cheek and asked suspiciously
, "You've been especially sleepy lately.

Ever since you became my wife, I've especially liked teasing you, pinching your cheeks and your bottom.

" "I don't care, I want to sleep," Qin Baobao buried her head in her brother's arms and acted like a little woman.
"It's all your fault!" She suddenly pushed her brother away and said angrily, "You got on my bed without taking off your clothes? Get off, get off
."

Qin Ze chuckled and said, "That's not good, you just woke up and you want it again? Then get up, let's stand by the wall."

Qin Baobao puffed out her cheeks and glared, "Don't get on my bed with your clothes on, it's filthy, get off now."

She pushed Qin Ze hard with her two little hands.

Qin Ze grabbed her hands, "Get up and eat, get up early and take a nap, that's the way to stay healthy."

Qin Baobao frowned, "Don't bother me, I'll sleep for another half hour."

Her mouth was already in Qin Ze's mouth, and he pressed his sister down on the bed for a kiss.

Qin Baobao struggled free, scolding, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"It's okay."

Qin Ze lowered his head again and bit his sister's lips.

"Mmm,"

Qin Baobao murmured softly, her eyes closed and her eyelashes trembling.

Qin Ze's hand slipped under his sister's nightgown again. Qin Baobao was startled, squeezed her legs together, pressed his hand down, then
tilted her head back to end the kiss, glared, and whispered, "You're asking for trouble, Mom and Dad are in the living room."

"No, I was listening to you, they didn't come over," Qin Ze said. "I didn't want that, it's just that I ate
too bland food this morning, and now I want to eat some fermented bean curd."

"Fermented bean curd?" Qin Baobao asked blankly.

Soon Qin Ze told her what fermented bean curd was. He lifted his sister's nightgown, pulling it all the way up to her chest,
exposing her two soft, white breasts to the air.

Without a word, Qin Ze lowered his head and took them into his mouth .

"Mmm,"

Qin Baobao murmured shamefully, her eyes glazed over, her hands instinctively holding her brother's head.

The four-word mantra for eating fermented bean curd: suck, lick, suckle, bite!

The older sister's body gradually heated up, her legs unconsciously clamping together and rubbing against each other.

Qin Ze raised his head, his eyes burning: "Sis, help me with your hand.

" Qin Baobao's eyes were alluring, and she said coyly, "I don't know how."

"I'll teach you."

"I don't want to."

"Tsk, learning the top-down masturbation technique is a wife's self-cultivation." Qin Ze said in a low voice, "Don't
be shy . If you feel shy, it's because you still see me as a younger brother. You still see me as a younger brother, right
? It sounds so exciting."

"Exciting?" Qin Baobao said angrily, "You're especially eager when you go home. Is it
especially exciting to do it under Mom and Dad's noses?"

Qin Ze: "Nonsense, am I that kind of person? If we were at home, you wouldn't be able to get out of bed. I
've already very restrained.

" Qin Baobao hesitated for a moment: "Then teach me."

Qin Ze grabbed his sister's hand, giving her leverage.

"Slow down, just like this, up and down," Qin Ze hissed. "I told you to slow down, do you want to rub it
raw?"

"How...how am I supposed to know the right amount of force?"

A few minutes later.

"Not done yet? My hand is getting sore."

"Now you can speed things up, switch hands if you get tired." Qin Ze said, "Youth Training Manual: Left hand,
right hand, one slow motion, right hand, left and right, slow motion replay. Everyone can sing it, but most people don't understand the meaning of this
sentence . Now I'll teach you."

About ten minutes later.

Qin Ze felt it getting stronger and stronger. At this moment, he heard light footsteps coming from the living room and
walking towards the room.

Mom's here!

As this thought flashed through his mind, his little tadpoles, like a pack of wild dogs, erupted in the bed.

They sprayed on the blanket, on his sister's lower abdomen, and on her hands.

Qin Ze didn't have time to enjoy the afterglow. He rolled off the bed, pulled up his pants, and quickly covered himself with the blanket.

Just then, the door opened, and Qin's mother stood in the doorway, seeing her daughter hiding her flushed face under the covers,
and her son standing by the bed.

"Is it really that hard to get up? Aze."

Qin Baobao's voice came through the blankets, her head still hidden, "Get up, get up! I need to get dressed.
Mom, you and Aze go out first."

Qin Ze cooperated and pushed his mother out the door.

After hearing the door close, Qin Baobao kicked off the covers, pulled down her nightgown to cover her slender and graceful
figure , then jumped off the bed, grabbed a tissue from the bedside table, and wiped her hands and lower abdomen.

The sheets and blankets also needed to be washed.

"Qin Ze, you bastard!" Qin Baobao shouted.

"What is it now?" Qin's mother pushed open the door.

"No, nothing," Qin Baobao hurriedly clutched the tissue in her hand, threw herself onto the bed to cover the wetness, raised her little face, and
forced a smile, "I'm just angry, he won't let me sleep.

" "Oh," Qin's mother said, "Hurry up and change your clothes and eat breakfast.

" "Okay."

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