[If I could, I would stand in the heavy rain and let the rain wash away all my wounds. From now on, I will still be the same complete me. 】

Gu Tangxin can only clean room by room, so what else can she resist?

Although the yard of the Mo family is not big, it has countless rooms. The house in the front is just for receiving guests. The house in the back needs to go around a yard surrounded by houses. On both sides are the houses of the servants. The most luxurious and luxurious house in the back is

It is the residence of the owner of the Mo family and several guest rooms.

Gu Tangxin took the bucket and rag and went to the backyard first.

As soon as she walked into the backyard, she saw a huge cart next to the gate. The cart was divided into six levels. Gu Tangxin opened her mouth wide in surprise. The cart was taller than her!

It was tall and wide, and she couldn't see her there when she stood behind it. It was even more troublesome to push, and she couldn't see the road ahead.

The first floor is made of fine silk with an elegant lotus pattern, which must be Mo Mu's. The second floor is gray, black and white. This should be for Mo Jiran's room. The third floor is light.

The purple one should belong to Tianlele, and the other three are slightly lower grade than these three, and should belong to the other three guest rooms.

There are only three guest rooms in the backyard, which are prepared for guests with high status and good relations with the Mohist family. The rest of the guest rooms are arranged in the front yard.

Gu Tangxin put the bucket on it and pushed the cart hard.

But the cart was too heavy and the road couldn't be seen, making it even more difficult to push.

After cleaning up Mo's mother Qin Xiang's room in order, she opened the door of Mo Jiran's room.

Gray, black and white, three colors, exactly the same as the rooms in China.

Gu Tangxin was dumbfounded. This room was exactly the same as his room in China, with the same facilities, all the furniture, and even the room type.

Gu Tangxin walked to the left side of his bed. There was a small square table there, which looked like a table but was not. It was made of gray wood and nothing was placed on it.

Gu Tangxin recalled carefully that Mo Jiran seemed to have such a facility in his room in China.

She remembered that when she was a child, she went to clean his room once and touched this strange thing when she saw it.

Memories came flooding back, and Gu Tangxin reached out her hand as curiously as she did when she was a child.

The little hand brushed every corner of the table, and finally the finger landed on the center point of the table.

When she was a child, she would touch randomly like this, click on the center, put her finger on it, and the box would open!

This was designed by Mo Jiran and requires fingerprint authentication.

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Chapter completed!