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... orry, I lost control of myself a bit,” she said, pulling out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, shouting as she did, “Natasha!”
Upon hearing this name, Wang Zhong subconsciously thought he would see a hero unit with an AK and a red beret, but instead, an old maid entered.
“Your Highness,” the maid curtsied to Olga.
Olga: “I need to wash my face, and bring General Rokossovsky a new military jacket. Please wash this one clean.”
The maid curtsied again, “This way, You ...
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