Chapter 45
The wardrobe smells so faint. Jiang Jianian, aren't we using the same laundry detergent?
Even though all your clothes are here, why am I still so anxious?
I closed the cabinet door and heard my phone ringing.
Jiangjiang is trying to pry open the door.
The only sound in the house is the air conditioner running.
I'm hungry, please cook for me.
I'd like to eat your cooking, even a cold bitter melon salad would be fine.
I'm sleepy.
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