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"Xiaoqing, where should we put this thing?" Zhang Long carried a bundle of sandalwood into the backyard, his forehead full of sweat from the autumn tiger.

"Just leave them in the yard. Thank you, Big Brother Zhang." As Xiaoqing spoke, she poured a bowl of water for Zhang Long.

These days, Luo Lingwei had asked Xiaoqing to take care of Zhang Long's work