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... t of them set firecrackers at home, ate dumplings, and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Now that you know where everyone is coming from, Founder is ready to deal with it. He folded his hands and declared a Buddhist title: "Amitabha, all donors, you do n’t need to fight or snatch. In fact, there is no such thing as a head incense, any temple. Will not publicize the top incense. The so-called top incense is only speculated by everyone over the years, and it is not significant in itself.

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“As much as you have!” The hulking man yelled back.

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“Well, we have no money.” The hulking man stabbed his blade into one of the nearby tables.

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