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She thought that someone was coming to post advertisements again. This was a common scene in the neighborhood, after all. Often after she woke up, she would find that the door and walls of her house were pasted with all sorts of small advertisements.

There were medical advertisements, locksmith stickers, job recruitment, and all sorts of weird content.

Justin said, “Repay what you owe. This one may be from a debt collector.”

Julian nodded as well. “Why are they pasted to our door? Justin, let's just tear them all out.”

The two kids started to tear the notes. Meanwhile, Gwendolyn carried Juliette into the house and put her on her bed.

Seeing her daughter sleeping so soundly, Gwendolyn did not have the heart to wake her up for a change.

She looked at Juliette in deep contemplation. It seems like she didn't get sick much recently. Even so, she felt finally at ease after she landed a stable job.

She prayed that all of her three kids could grow up healthy.

After Justin and Julian finished removing all the advertisements, they returned to the room and saw Gwendolyn.

“Mommy, we've removed all the advertisements and have closed the door.”

Gwendolyn nodded. “Then head to bed after you take a shower. Goodnight!”

Walking to their side, she pecked their cheeks.

She left the children's room and headed back to her bedroom.

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