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... many you have to stick. Ten thousand each, no less.
Qin se nodded. don’t worry, mom. I’ve been counting just now. I’ve already posted 10. I won’t make a mistake.
Qin se ran to the window, closed it, and quickly stuck four talismans on it.
Huo tianen swallowed his saliva. That was 40000 Yuan.
Xiang qiuchi sighed in his heart. The speed at which he made money was really fast.
Zhou Ping said again,”sprinkle some incense ash on the window sill …” &Nbsp;
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