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... rm should be taken care of by supernatural beings.
At the very least, paying respects to a God at this time would at least not do him any harm to Qing Chen.
He liked to do everything possible ahead of time, leaving no chance for him to regret things he hadn’t done in the past.
The time was 9:30 in the evening.
Sitting on the bed, Qing Chen glanced down at his phone. There wasn’t much light in the bedroom, and the only Wechat1 messages he got were a few irrelevant texts fr ...
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