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The statue should be made of gold. It is several meters high. It is full of golden light. Once it is illuminated by the sunshine outside, I just feel that my eyes are almost blind.

An an stood below, looked up at the statue in front of her head, and exclaimed, "Wow, it's so high."

Jingning said with a smile: "you see the goddess sister you want to see. What do you want to pray for now, please pray."

Ann nodded heavily, then immediately put her hands together, c ...

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