When Jiao Tang was four years old, a neighbor moved in with a very handsome brother. From the first moment he saw him, Jiao Tang clung to him, like a tail that couldn't be shaken off. Acting coquettishly, acting cute, and wallowing in mischief, day after day, finally, one day, the brother next door threw Jiao Tang, who had thrown himself into his arms, onto the bed: "You must be responsible for the fire you lit!"
"Well. Brother, I was wrong."
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