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Zhang Yabing smiled as she sobbed, "How much money is it worth? Hmph, the heavens can give Zhao Yunloong back to me. Now, I'm just taking off all my clothes and circling around Haiming, even I'm dry."

I was ashamed. Fortunately, she had gotten used to it, or else she would have crashed into a wall. I couldn't help but tell her, "It's only been a few days, a few days away from work