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... f the door when Chuxia entered the house right behind her, gathering all the dirty clothes that the old couple had changed out of.
Old Master Zhao was long accustomed to his youngest daughter’s diligence and filial piety and didn’t stop her.
Holding his dry tobacco pipe, he puffed away and said, “Your mother likes to wait until there’s a pile to wash, but somehow the pile always ends up in your hands.
Chuxia, do you think your mother is being lazy on purpose, saving them ...
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