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So that old guy got scammed too.
No wonder he’s not coming back this time, probably embarrassed to face the Ancestral Master Statue.
When Ning An and Lin Yanke returned to the Daoist Temple, the bench wasn’t even warmed up before their chat app rang.
Lin Yanke hesitated for a moment, but still answered it.
Same tactic, different name. This time, the identity was a best friend from Lin Yanke’s contact list, using a crude voice changer, anxiously claiming ...
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