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Jing Ji responded with a smile and went outside to make tea with the monk.

Su Wenxi saw Jing Ji's way of doing things and laughed at him. "You were so thin back then, how come you still haven't grown any flesh after all these years?" In this Premier Temple, is your life worse than before? "

In Su Wenxi's heart, Jing Ji was still that fat monk robe wrapped around the small child.

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