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... this was the city where his mother grew up, so he had always worshipped this temple.
Because what he said was very serious, he wanted to say it in front of the Buddha so that he would appear devout.
In the quiet room, the smoke of incense sticks lingered, and Xie Chang calmly narrated it.
Those old things seemed to be still vivid in his mind.
He had a good memory, and he remembered every detail clearly. Even the terrified expression on his mother’s face could be r ...
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