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Xia Dong sneered, "Now you know to call me big sis? Didn't you just call me a bastard?

"I'm sorry, big sis. I was wrong. Please spare me. I'm your little brother …" Fu Wei said pitifully.

Xia Dong carefully sized up her half-brother. He was only sixteen years old, and there was a hint of childishness between his brows. He could be considered handsome, but he had contracted a bad habit

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