Zhou Ku's home was a mess before he left, and it was still a mess after he came back. Even the cigarette ashes next to his computer desk were still there, with a cigarette B*tt that had been extinguished before being smoked completely stuffed in it.
"Well, I'll call a cleaner."
Standing at the door dragging the box, Zhou Ku scratched his head a little embarrassedly:
"Wait a moment, I'll be right there... Hey, your box."
"Bring it in."
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