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... ow.

The old lady was not happy. I’m used to living here. Haicheng is a big city. It’s too developed. I don’t like it.

“That’s because I’ve been gone for so many years, and I’m afraid that you’ll be lonely here.”

I have a lot of sisters here, and we often meet up. Besides, shaocheng isn’t far from Haicheng, so you guys should stop working and come back to visit me often.

The Butler ran in hurriedly. second young master, there’s a young lady outside the door looking ...

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