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... , it couldn’t hide its foul, rancid stench.
Tang Xiaoquan pinched his nose, his forehead tightly furrowed, as he reached out to lift a corner of the quilt.
Goodness, a wave of unbearable stench immediately assaulted him, causing him to retch on the spot.
After a moment to compose himself, Tang Xiaoquan stood up and walked into the bathroom, where he grabbed a wet wipe, tying it around his face to serve as a makeshift smell shield.
Though the smell shield couldn’t ...
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