The sun rises early in July. When Zhihui, the oil lady, opens her eyes, the room is already bright.
He looked at the familiar ceiling and waited for a while before getting up and dressing.
Open the door and see the figure of Gangshou.
She was sitting on the sofa in a sleeveless coat.
"Good morning, teacher."
Oil lady Zhihui asked casually, "Why don't you wear cheongsam?"
"What cheongsam do you wear to work?"
Gang Shou naturally said, "That's too inconvenient, especially when you need to fight in an emergency."
Younu Zhihui takes a light breath.
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