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... ietly, like a precious painting whose clothes were collected by others, beautiful but unattainable.
Gong Jiu silently put his hand to rub his forehead, his voice was hoarse: "Gu Shen doesn't have a room by himself?"
Jun Gu withdrew his hands calmly, and tightened the not-so-thick quilt in his hands, "You should have heard it too, it's being renovated."
After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "It's dirty inside, and the bed is broken."
This bed, t ...
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