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... hand:
“If I call it Huang, is it a dog then?”
The umbilical cord surrounding the placenta swung aimlessly and slowly, as the Mother God stared blankly at the golden shovel in Kong Zen’s hand, feeling puzzled for the first time:
“No, no, it’s a shovel.”
Kong Zen immediately showed an expression of relief:
“Correct, it is a shovel, and not any name I impose on it. Mother God is the name given to you by heaven and earth, but it is not you yourself. So, may I ...
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