Ding-dong-ding-dong!

Zhao Haichao washed quickly, and just dried his body and put on his bathrobe, the doorbell rang.

"Grass, who?"

He came to the door angrily, and did not open the door immediately, but looked out through the cat's eye.

"Sir, the downstairs room called and said that the water in the bathroom on your side was seeping down......

Chapter 875 of "Hell Suppression Hades" What does this have to do with you? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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