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... The young Taoist priest, who was already poor, couldn’t get the dirt off his body no matter how hard he patted it.
His eyes reddened, and tears were about to fall.
Seeing the little boy’s mincing actions, Wan’er went up to him and slapped him on the head.
“You are not allowed to cry. If you cry, I’ll beat you up.”
He Xiangjiang, who hadn’t cried yet, saw that the little girl in front of him was so rude and unreasonable.
He was so scared that the snot and ...
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