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... heard not long after.
Jiaoyang was a step late, and angrily threw the clothes in her hand towards the bathroom door.
The servants around were trembling, Jiao Yang glanced at them, and threw the fruit plate towards them.
"Don't pick it up for me yet."
"Yes Yes."
Watching them carefully pass by her, pick up their clothes, and then carefully pass by, Jiao Yang rubbed her temples.
At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Zhao Tianman's call. ...
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