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Yan Qingyi was scared out of her wits by his words. Heavens, this was a monk! Wasn't she just … He spoke too much. What did it make him misunderstand?

Yan Qingyi smiled coyly and patted his head a few times.

"Little monk, it's better if you don't pretend to be human. Pretend to be Buddha. If one day Buddha finds out that you aren't pretending in your heart, he'll be angry!"

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