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Around 4 PM, Liang Jingyi had finished arranging the entire house.
The sofa cover had been replaced with a blue-gray grid, and the curtains in the three bedrooms had been replaced with bluish-white curtains that were gradually changing color.
He returned to the rented room in the afternoon and brought back some clothes and bedding that he could wear today
