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"Oh, your cousin died?"

"Really?"

Just when the two little ones were about to shed tears, a soft and tender voice came from them.

Along with this comes the slight slurping sound when drinking milk tea.

Xiao Qi, who was about to drop her little pearl, was stunned when she heard the voice. She looked up, her pupils suddenly shrank, then suddenly widened, and her face instantly turned from sadness to joy.

Xiao Qi was about to say something, but in her beautiful eyes, a hand waved, signaling her not to speak.

Xiao Qi just shut up.

Xiao Ming, who was immersed in the grief of losing her most beloved cousin, didn't recognize the voice at all. She thought it was Xiao Qi who was talking. She wiped her tears and muttered, "Isn't my cousin your cousin?"

"Besides, how could this be false? I..."

"Eh?"

Xiao Ming, who was speaking, suddenly stopped, then looked up abruptly, turned around, and looked in the direction of the voice.

A girl wearing a black dress, standing barefoot, with an ordinary and innocent look, and a height just a little bit above her shoulders, appeared behind her at some point.

The girl held a cup of milk tea in one hand, and her watery peach blossom eyes blinked at her. Her chubby cheeks moved like a hamster, bulging as if she was eating something.

Looks silly, stupid, naive and cute.

When Xiao Ming saw this girl, he was completely dumbfounded. He was stunned and didn't even react when the Tang sword in his hand fell.

The girl in the black dress blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, smacked her lips, and suddenly realized, "Oh~~ Since it's not fake, it proves that your cousin should really be dead."

"Yes! I understand! I will die again now, so that I won't scare others by resurrecting my corpse."

"You guys are all grown up now, so I can log off now."

"It's a good thing I didn't die just now."

"I'm going to look for your dad~"

After saying that, the girl in the black dress turned and walked towards the open window at the end of the corridor.

He turned around cleanly and neatly, without any hesitation.

Her tone was very nonchalant and calm, as if she was talking about a very small and normal thing.

When Xiao Qi heard this, he was so scared that he jumped up on the spot.

After coming to his senses, Xiao Ming reacted even faster, pouncing on his prey like a hungry tiger!

Jump on it!

Hugging the thighs of the girl in the black skirt!

Xiao Ming, like a koala, hugged the girl's white, round, fleshy but not fat thighs like a child, and admitted his mistake in seconds:

"Stop it! Cousin, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"No! Don't really die, cousin!"

"I was wrong!"

Xiao Qi also flew over, hugged the other leg of the girl in the black skirt, and began to wail: "Yes, yes, yes! Cousin! It's all Xiao Ming's nonsense! She deserves a beating! I'll beat her up to vent your anger later!"

"Don't really die!"

"We already don't have a father, we can't be without a cousin anymore!"

"If you die, how are we going to live? How are we going to explain to our father?"

The two naughty kids just held on to a big white leg, one on the left and one on the right, like an octopus, holding on tightly, not daring to let go at all!

Because they understand that if someone says this, it is at most to tease them or make a joke.

After all, no one really dies when they say they will.

But their cousin is different!

With her personality, if she says this now, she really means she wants to die!

Without any hesitation!

It’s not that this cousin of theirs can’t take a joke or can’t stand being teased.

But for their cousin, her personality has always been the Capibala mentality of "it's good to be alive, and it's okay to die too".

She had long ago become more indifferent to life and death than anyone else.

As for why, what the reason was, Xiaoqi and Xiaoming didn’t know. Their father never told them, and neither did their cousin.

"Okay, get up. How old are you still mopping the floor?"

"Your father was in the same situation as when he was a kid! He always does the same thing!"

"Is it okay if I don't die?"

It was not until the cousin gave in and said this that Xiao Qi and Xiao Ming looked at each other. Xiao Qi hugged her thighs, looked up at her, and asked cautiously and tentatively: "Really?"

"Really, I just remembered that I still haven't finished my milk tea. I won't die anymore." Yang Qianqi said after taking a sip of milk tea.

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

Only then did Xiaoqi and Xiaoming let go of each other's hands and stood up.

"Cousin!"

Xiao Ming, who had just stood up, suddenly hugged Yang Qianqi and held her in his arms. With red eyes, he choked and said, "I thought, I thought something really happened to you. I thought we had lost our dad, and now we are going to lose you."

"Scared me!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

Xiao Qi also wiped the crystal clearness at the corner of his eyes with his fingers, smiling happily.

Listening to the sobbing beside her ears, Yang Qianqi hugged Xiao Ming and gently patted her back with her hands, just like coaxing her when she was a child, and said softly: "Okay, it's okay, don't cry, I'm still here, aren't I? You're so grown up now, you're so much taller than me now, why are you still crying?"

Xiao Ming burst into laughter and said, "It's okay. No matter how old I am, I am still a little kid in front of you, my cousin."

Yang Qianqi helped her wipe away her tears and stroked her cheek with one hand. She saw some similarities between their brows.

"That's what I said. You will definitely look a lot like your mother when you grow up, but your demeanor will be a bit like your father."

Yang Qianqi's voice was soft and gentle, as if she was talking to Xiao Ming and whispering to her absent cousin.

Those watery peach blossom eyes were slightly misty.

Xiao Ming grabbed Yang Qianqi's hand, smiled, and said, "Of course I am. I am the daughter of my father and my mother, so I must look like them."

Yang Qianqi nodded slightly.

But when she turned her head to look at Xiao Qi beside her, she looked at him carefully for a while, a little stunned, and then she came to her senses. Yang Qianqi covered her face with one hand, and seemed to be crying but had no tears. "It's over, how come you still look a bit like me when you grow up? Isn't this crooked?"

"That can't be helped. After all, it was you, my cousin, who saved me."

Xiao Qi walked behind Yang Qianqi, and hugged her together with Xiao Ming, resting his chin on Yang Qianqi's shoulder. Xiao Qi tilted his head, winked at her playfully, and said, "Besides, I think it's good that you look a little like your cousin. How can this be considered crooked?"

"I'm not good-looking, why would you want to be like me? It would be great to be like your mother, a peerless beauty." Sandwiched between the two little guys, feeling the size she didn't have, Yang Qianqi grimaced and said unhappily, "No, you two are treating me like a meat bun?"

"No, whose roujiamo meat is outside?"

"When I was little, I always liked to sleep on your dad's face. When I grew up, I wanted to play with my cousin, right? Let me go!"

Xiao Ming went straight to the point, not being polite at all, rubbing her cousin's chubby, fleshy, and super~smooth face, and said with a smile: "That can't be helped, my cousin, you are so~cute, right?"

"You are almost thirty years old, but your skin is more tender than some eighteen-year-old girls. Your body is still fragrant and soft. You look cute and innocent, and your face is chubby. People always want to get close to you."