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... rder, so why did the butler appear at the bathroom door? He held the sink and turned around. The butler’s near-human face made him very uncomfortable. Shen Luo grabbed the electric toothbrush. He wanted to poke it into the butler’s face!

When he had that violent thought, the invisible butterfly in his brain secreted something. It encouraged him. “Don’t come any closer!” Shen Luo never thought that he’d be scared by his own butler. He shouted at the machine, but it was pointless. The butl ...

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