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... und, on the clean floor, lying on the pieces of the innocent and dead porcelain bowl, Lu Zhiyang's eyes fluttering, hiding the hands covered with detergent in the back, full of guilty conscience.
Yan Su looked at him with no expression.
"You said before that you are sick and can't eat, you have to come to me for a meal, then say that you are embarrassed to eat and drink, to help me clean the housework - the result, but in seven days, you broke a vase Two pots, three porcelain bowls ...
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