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Mr. Qin started teaching me when I was seven. By the time I was fourteen, he brought Nan over for lessons. My mom thought Nan was sweet and adorable, so she wanted her to stay with us for company.

Qisheng's voice, carried by the wind, sounded a bit distant and vague: "Mr. Qin initially disagreed, but later, because he got too busy with work, he went along with my mom's wishes