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... l, Xiao Liulang could hardly bear to look straight at it…
Gu Jiao bent over in laughter.
“Huff! Huff!” Xiao Jingkong finished stomping, worked up quite the sweat, and went back to his room to get a drink.
Only then did Gu Jiao approach to wash the clothes that had been crumpled under his stomping.
Xiao Jingkong had the heart to work, Gu Jiao never discouraged him, at most she had to clean up after him every time.
Gu Jiao didn’t elevate it to a scientific p ...
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