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... ch made people a little intoxicated and confused.

  ‘Strange, when did my kennel-like home become so fragrant? There are no girls in my family either. '

   It's not to blame Lu Yuan for thinking too much, but as a single dog, it would be nice if he could clean the room once a week.

   Not to mention making your own room smell good.

   And when Lu Yuan woke up completely and saw the surrounding environment clearly, he split open on the spot...

  What, what is th ...

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