Seeing his appearance, my heart was dark, and I stepped over and shouted, "Shop." ”

"Huh?" He answered me immediately.

"I want to wash my face, where is the hot water." I bent down and asked him.

He threw the bowl down in his hand, the foam on his hand rubbing against his clothes......

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