Qiao Xi has always wanted a brother.
She said that with her brother, the fat neighbor would not dare to bully her.
When she was seven years old, her mother took a boy home and said to Qiao Xi, "This is my brother."
Qiao Xi shouted long live!
But why does this brother seem unhappy?
Her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.
Qiao Xi stepped forward and held his face, just like her mother comforted her, "Brother, don't cry, Xixi will protect you."
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