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"Girl, you, what's wrong with you?" The little carpenter panicked. "My life is so bitter!" Zhang Meng cried extremely exaggerated, "I grew up without a father and mother, was sold by my uncle and aunt to a big family as a maid, the day is cold clothes are not warm, the day is hot work is not stopping ......" Xia Jing, who hid on the sidelines, was full of black lines: "...... " Little pavilion master you so blindly make up, pavilion master and madam know? "In that case, then, then my toys, it...