Hu Ming finished pulling, and took his right hand into his pocket. There was nothing.
Huh!
Hu Ming, who was already a little prostrative, became even more flustered, and desperately grabbed his fingers in his pockets, not to mention toilet paper, not even confetti.
“This is terrible!”
Hu Ming sighed. He had too many diarrhea at night, and he ran out of toilet paper. This is really…
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