Without saying a word, Han Mo stuffed a large pile of dirty clothes into Wen Xiangyang's arms.

"Wash all these clothes for me!"

Wen Xiangyang: "......"

Most of these clothes are Han Mo's.

"Anuty, I'm ......"

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"You Are My Time" [1202] Do you dare to talk back? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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