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On the rug, a little boy about two and a half years old sat quietly, building a block house. After placing a few blocks, he would glance at Lin Wan.,As Lin Wan walked by, she heard a conversation coming from inside—,Lin Wan's heart beat wildly, and she choked out in a strained voice, "Big brother, could you hurry up I'm pressed for time."。