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... looked at the man and woman in the room, feeling somewhat ashamed and angry. He almost became a scapegoat, but luckily, nothing happened that catered to his dirty thoughts.
"Flower Mother, you have suffered all these years."
The monk's voice was full of magnetism, and the woman called Flower Mother shook her head, "Master, I am not suffering at all. It is an honor to serve the church. Even if I die, I have no regrets."
Flower Mother then took out a large pile of silver n ...
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