Wu Ling's place is very clean, very similar to his person, at least, it looks clean.

"Senior sister, you cool off outside, wipe your sweat, I'll get him in, you wait." Xiao Wu was also sensible enough to not let himself enter other men's rooms.

Shen Zhiwei sat down as he said, wiped his sweat with a tissue, and looked at the furnishings in the room: the row against the wall was full of ancient books, and it could be seen that some of them were copied by hand,......

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