The newly moved-into house was spotless, and the clean refrigerator was completely empty. When Kendall came back, she made a detour to the supermarket downstairs and bought two big bags full of daily necessities, groceries, and all kinds of seasonings. She lived on the eleventh floor, and Kendall had planned to take the elevator. But when she stood in front of the elevator door, she suddenly stopped. She still had a lot of criminals to catch, and she couldn’t count on being this lucky every time. Even though the frying pan she got from the system’s lottery was very useful,...
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