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Everyday life with a sister-controller
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Categories: words and feelings
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Introduction The obsession of Lord Qing Rong is an egg, so small that he can hold it in his hand. Of course, he didn't lay the egg, it was his unborn little brother or sister inside. In his fuzzy memory, his mother told him that the baby inside would soon be born, so he waited excitedly. But it took millions of years. The world had changed. The only thing that remained the same was the egg in his hand. All the gods except him recognized it as a dead egg, a fossil, to put it mildly. It would have been fine if it had gone on like this, all the immortals had gotten used to the image of Qing Rong holding a fan in one hand and an egg in the other. But one day, the egg, which had not moved for 90 million years, suddenly shook a few times. Then it rolled to the ground from its nest and shattered. So it broke, but it also broke a line.