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... full of millet porridge, and less than half a bag of millet, but with a bottle of edible glue. The sticky millet porridge swayed in the bucket, and the heart of Wu’s fear followed the beauty.
No need to be manipulated anymore, no longer have to work hard to make money for others. From now on, I will sell a cup of porridge. The income of this cup of porridge is my own. I have to sell less and sell more, and I have more to sell. It is my pleasure to work overtime. I have lost my heart.
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