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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 545

Chapter 545

Harold walked over and rubbed the mushroom’s head. Like her, he squatted on the ground and asked, “Have you finished washing?”

Crystal said, “Almost.”

“That’s just right.”

“?” Crystal was puzzled. “What do you mean by that?”

Harold, “Since you’ve finished, you should clean me up. Crystal, “?”

Crystal grabbed one of his hands. “What’s this?

Harold, “I don’t know.”

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Crystal snorted. “You’ve lost and dirtied my face, but you’re asking me to clean you up.”

As she complained, she scooped the water and slowly wiped away the stains on Harold’s face.

In the summer, in the countryside, the branches and leaves of the trees covered the sky and the sun, and the wet land gave off a unique fragrance. The hens led their fluffy chicks to look for food. everywhere. The cicadas kept chirping, and the breeze was blowing, making one’s heart beat fast They squatted by the well, and the light fell on their eyebrows, like a peaceful painting.

It made people feel happy just by looking at it.

Crystal would smile unconsciously when she recalled this after a long time.

Crystal thought that Harold would not get used to living in the countryside, but she didn’t that he would get used to everything, except for one thing, which made him very dissatisfied. He stood at the door of Crystal’s room. “Am I sleeping alone?”

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