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... the dirty clothes bucket, looked down, couldn't believe it, looked at it again, and twisted a corner of the dirty clothes with two fingers. The strong smell of mud went straight to the Tianling Gai, and his fingertips The sticky feel is even more nauseating.
Liu Ji would have thrown this bucket of dirty clothes out if it hadn't been taken off her body.
"What are you doing?" Liu Ji resisted the urge to wash the dirty clothes and muttered in a calm tone as much as possible: "You are ...
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