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... nly do I have to pick feces, but I also have to plant vegetables. I’m exposed to the elements every day, and I’m almost like an African refugee.”
Lu Zhou looked at her tender face expressionlessly, which was still glowing under the candlelight. He did not speak for a long time.
After a while, he suggested, “My dear disciple, why don’t you go to the kitchen and find some charcoal? After you’re done, come and cry about being poor.”
His disciple’s lying skills ha ...
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