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Slowly turned back and turned, looking at this small Buddhist temple, the Buddha was sitting high, the compassionate and cold glasses were hanging down, as if looking at me, as if not looking at me. I looked at the Buddha, and the countless oil lamps flickered around. The green smoke was dangling in the light of the Buddha, and my heart was shaking as I watched the swaying candlelight.
Huang Tianba wants me to choose, but-how do I choose?
At first sight of those words of ...
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