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... cient temple, on an old straw mat, lay a different beggar. His tattered cotton-padded jacket, though with obvious holes, stubbornly shielded him from the cold wind. His back was turned toward the temple door, and his snoring was so loud that it seemed to announce his existence to the world.
Outside the temple gate, Xu Qing quietly observed this special beggar. The melon seeds in his hand were peeled off one by one, but his eyes never left the sleeping beggar. He didn't understand why thi ...
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