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I don't know why, but I always feel that something is wrong when I come back.

Although it's already daytime, she feels that she can't lift her spirits up, very tired,,, sleepy,,,,

This feeling coincided with Xuanyuan Xuantian's, he hadn't rested for several days, and the combination of his own big bed and Ling Xiaotu pillow was the best way to relieve his fatigue these days. [

Ling Xiaotu took a bath comfortably, even if it was a bath, she could only take a bath after that domineering snake man.

It's obviously a ridiculously big place, why can't we have more bathrooms?

After putting on the cute strawberry pajamas, Ling Xiaotu found that the clothes Xuanyuan Xuantian had prepared for her recently were not as they were at the beginning, except for the cool tones of black and white, but more spring colors.

Pink red, soft yellow, faint purple, tender green, the whole person is dressed up as a healing cute thing.

There was an immature 'babbling' sound from the living room, as if the fainted little carrot demon had woken up.

Such a noisy state soon made Xuanyuan Xuantian dissatisfied, and it was ordered not to enter the house because Xuanyuan Xuantian didn't like it.

The little radish demon was immediately thrown from the table in the living room by Xuanyuan Xuantian to the land in the yard. He completely ignored the poor ugly radish who had left his hometown, and said to Ling Xiaotu,

"Take a shovel."

He leisurely held a cup of steaming coffee, sat on a chair, and instructed Ling Xiaotu.

"What are you doing with that?" Ling Xiaotu asked dissatisfiedly, seeing Xuanyuan Xuantian's cold expression, her voice immediately softened an octave,

"Is there anything else you need? I'll take it together..."

Seeing Xuanyuan Xuantian's appearance, she couldn't help being upset, but people without strength have no right to express their emotions.

This is a realistic society, and this is a society where power is paramount. Ling Xiaotu understands it deeply and tries hard to adapt.

It's not about cowardice, but it's the strongest attitude of the weak to face life.

And the little radish demon who was ruthlessly discarded naturally didn't have Ling Xiaotu's political awareness at this time, and didn't realize what would happen to him at all.

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