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After dinner, Bo Lelin looked at Qii Zhechen and signaled him with her eyes. "What are you doing?" the man asked, a little puzzled. "Washing the dishes!" Bo Lelin’s big, dark eyes peered out from behind her black frame glasses. "I cook, you wash the dishes. Isn’t that only fair?" At home, her father always helped her mother with the dishes. They did not even use a dishwasher