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... e the door with washbasins, towels and new clothes.

   When Mo Jun woke up, he didn't even have to move a finger, and he finished washing and dressing under the service of four maids.

to be honest.

   In his last life for more than 20 years, Mo Jun has long been used to doing things by himself and having ample food and clothing. For a while, I was really not used to this decadent aristocratic life.

  But in order to integrate himself into this world as soon as possib ...

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