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... l that the whole person can't do it. I just want to find a place to sleep and take a good rest.

Fortunately, there is a room for rest and lodging in the farmhouse. Although the conditions cannot catch up with the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, there are still some facilities, and there is no problem in bathing accommodation.

"Give me a room, I want to take a break." Shen Xiuqi said to Suya: "I have been working in the US branch a few days ago. I haven't had a break since ...

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