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... hat he meant.
To be honest, when the white lion signed that he would prepare hot water for her bath, he was not only thinking about helping her. Deep inside his heart, he was also quietly thinking that this was finally his chance to do something useful.
Mu Qingyi had already taken the meat to wash and cut it.
Feng Yiren was washing those strange leaves Lin Huahua treasured so much, although the fox still looked like he wanted to argue with the leaves themselves.
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