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The child looked at me strangely. I knew he probably didn't understand me, but I was willing to wait until he understood the ways of the world.

"Woo woo …" I was playing with Ziqing when the sound of crying came from the room. It was a week old child, yet the crying still had a bit of a sobbing tone.

When Ziqing heard his little brother was crying, he pointed towards the door in a hurry