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... a simple wooden shack. All five of them were crowded into the small space, which lacked even running water, let alone a toilet.
Behind the shack, a pit had been dug with two wooden planks placed over it as footrests, serving as a rudimentary outhouse.
At this moment, Fang Jing was holding her nose, squatting in the outhouse to clear away feces.
She was no longer the wealthy lady who had once lived in a grand villa, served hand and foot. Her status had plummeted since arri ...
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