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Weng … Weng … "Weng …"

I woke up to the sound of my cell phone vibrating. I rubbed my eyes and struggled to sit up.

Recalling what happened last night, he still felt a splitting headache.

Jing Hai was very knowledgeable, but this old monk had even more problems.

It was too much of a waste of time to discuss things with him. The point is, at the end of the discussion