When Zhang Jinlin returned, his legs were soaked and bleached white, and those elusive thoughts in his mind had long since vanished without a trace.
Seeing his mother, he smiled innocently, said he was not working today, and went back to his room to change his clothes.
After changing into dry clothes and before it was time for lunch, he suddenly noticed the book at the head of the bed. He hesitated somewhat, not understanding why he would read this book every day when he was already working.
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