
Spoon and Bitter Harp
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Qin, who is Qin? Why haven't I heard you say that? The son asked casually, staring at the computer. My chest seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and I felt dizzy. I rushed over, grabbed the mouse from my son's hand, and pulled out the power source like crazy. My son accidentally touched my forbidden area. My countless nightmares at night, my guilt and longing, were shattered by the shouts of this woman named Qin... In the eyes of my son's surprised and questioning eyes, I slowly told the story. When Sister Qin arrived suddenly, I called her Spoon, which was a nickname given to me by my grandfather.
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