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... as ordered to go immediately to find Zhang Li, the housekeeper of the Wei family, to be iced. Zhang Li heard that Westinghouse wanted ice. It seemed that she needed it urgently. The more the quantity, the better. Although she didn't know why, she immediately took the key to open the door and went down to the basement to fetch ice. Joe directed it to the door of the bathroom. The servants withdrew, and when Xiao Qiao followed him out to close the door, he heard footsteps behind him, knowing that ...

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