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... eat breakfast, stretch a little, and Yang Qizhou was back on the sofa again.
Work?
Working is absolutely out of the question. With over six million yuan in hand, how could he still stoop to a sorting center job, slogging through twelve hours a day just for a measly three hundred yuan?
Although, maybe, possibly, probably, this couple million might get swallowed by the ’Hidden God’s Clothes’ tonight.
QAQ.
"Wow, Qizhou-ge, you’re actually home? Why aren’t you ...
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