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... me I come back, I am so embarrassed that I do n’t feel like sleeping well, and the food is not delicious. Madam, can you feel relieved to see you like that ?! ”

She has always been respectful to me, but after all, she watched me grow up. As soon as I took out the elder's money, I didn't dare to say anything.

I looked at her carefully: "Aunt Red ..."

She scolded me, but her eyes were red, and she said, "You don't take care of yourself so, how can we rest assured?"

When ...

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