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... his by myself?" Jinsheng had been rich before, living a life of utter laziness, and completely unwilling to do housework.
She walked over to Mo Jiao’s wardrobe, picked up his jacket, and casually folded it: "At most, I’ll tidy up the wardrobe. For the rest, why don’t you do it yourself?"
Seeing Mo Jiao sneer at her without responding, Jinsheng raised her hand to rub her temple and shook her head repeatedly: "I can’t do this anymore. My head is spinning, it hurts so bad. I think I ...
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