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... >Ancestors are alive, so hard.
Congee and side dishes are on the table, and the service consciousness is first-rate. I dialed half a bowl of porridge, put down the spoon, and commented, "I didn't have the deliciousness you had yesterday."
Ying Wei looked at me uncertainly.
"Subordinates serve the owner to freshen up." The shadow guard brought the basin of water over and twisted the towel.
I pulled out the messy hair very cooperatively and exposed his face to him. The ...
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