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Half love and half love, my husband is a neat freak.
Su Li raised a shallow smile on her lips, with a trace of bitterness, or relief. She stood up, took the garbage basket beside her, picked up the fragments of the perfume bottle one by one and threw them in. The debris was picked up and the floor was wiped clean. But the fragrance in the air seemed to be stronger. Su Li thought for a moment, then went aside and opened the window of the room to...
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