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Chapter 182 - Chapter 183[183] picking up furniture in the city 1
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... a wronged expression.
Your wife is bullying me and you don't care!
Song Yi smiled helplessly and handed the jar to old Zhao: "Take it, these two jars are for you. "
Old Zhao took the jar from Song Yi and laughed: "En! That's more like it! The car is at the back and the oil has been filled up for you. "
Song Yi nodded his head and held his wife's hand as they walked tow ...
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