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... ons from all benefactors for the development of this temple."
A few impatient ones stepped forward, pushed to the table where the lottery was unwrapped, and asked:
"When will the hut be repaired?"
Lin Zhao was as still as the wind, his face was still calm, his eyes were peaceful, and the corner of his mouth was smiling.
"The poor monk doesn't know either."
Hitting a nail that is neither soft nor hard, the rich and young masters can no longer press, they are not ...
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