“No.” The young man in his early ten years, his voice was very old and heavy, not like he should be at his age.
“Okay.” The little girl showed a disappointed expression.
The little girl turned her head to leave, then turned her head back: “Brother Yubo, will you come to play with Ling Ling too, okay? We don’t read books anymore! Books don’t look good!”
“I don’t play.” The boy refused, expressionless.
“Okay.” The little girl pursed her lips in disappointment, and after hesitating for a while, she ran away.
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