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... evious night. Apart from the constantly droning voice of the monks chanting sutra in the Hall of Great Strength behind them, all around was silent with no one in sight, only snowflakes gently and quietly floating down from the sky.
Kou Zhong laughed and said, “I have some kind of feeling, it feels like I become honey, and all those good bees and bad butterflies that smell the aroma are rushing over to have a drop of share.”
The two boys let the snowflakes fell onto their bodi ...
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