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... e size of a fist, in his palm, and after a light cough, he kindly said, "BingBing, your relatives have been living in my medicine garden for so long; it's time they pay taxes."
"This medicine garden is mine. They're staying in my garden, so shouldn't they pay taxes?"
"All the spiritual herbs here are painstakingly cultivated by me, and the pollen they collect is all mine. Since they've taken my things, shouldn't they pay taxes?"
"Their hive is protected by my Ice Formatio ...
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