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... ooves on his hand into the monk. Inside the large water tank.
The monk opened his eyes, and his mouth twitched and nodded. "The donor... I am compassionate! Good! Good!"
The monk is entangled in the things like the pig heads that are not thrown into the water tank. Don’t suddenly reach out and grab a slap in the face, and at least 50-year-old niece is thrown into the water tank. The monk’s body was awkward, and he opened his mouth fiercely, and he couldn’t help but look at it.
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