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... that time, he was only seven years old.

Of course, I had no memory of what mom said. After all, I was too young. Other than crying, I had no memory.

However, I still remember that I didn’t like him as much as I do now. I even hated him because he always liked to bully me and pull my pigtails to make me cry.

Uncle ye was her father’s comrade and lived in the same courtyard. Ye Ziwen had a good relationship with her brother since they were young. She had heard from mother ye ...

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