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Wang Jia's mansion, Shi kicked the door open with one foot, still chewing gum, his hands in his pockets, his eyes sharp, yet carrying a hint of laziness.,Gu Yunyu's eyes deepened slightly, and his cold voice carried a hint of displeasure: "Didn't you take a bath before going to sleep","Are you making me, a disabled person, wash myself"。