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The three of them walked through the entryway and into the living room. The place could only be described with one word: messy.
There was no room for them to make their steps at all. The floor was covered in takeouts, beer cans, cigarette butts, crumbled tissue, and other everyday trash.
“Zhong He, clean up for Mr. Gregor,” said Goldthread.
“Of course.” Zhong He seemed like a different person. With a humble smile, he went up to part the curtains and take a quick look around, quickly finding a place to start: the table. He was like a professional cleaner.
Goldthread and Lying Wood followed Gregor into a study room. It was dim,...
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