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... frown.
When he left, the handle was still clean without a trace of dust. However, right then, the handle had been dyed with a coat of pink paint.
When Tang Jinyu touched the handle, he realized that the paint had already dried up.
Tang Jinyu frowned. ‘I have a bad feeling about this!’
After opening the door, Tang Jinyu was greeted with the smell of paint mixed with a flowery scent.
Once he had scanned around the room, his facial express ...
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