"I ask the Buddha to bless my family and my family for a safe life..."
"Buddha doesn't care about you! If you have anything to do, beg me! Beg me!" Zhao Zhaoran stood in front of the man and pointed to himself proudly.
Jiang Chengfeng stepped forward, picked him up, and walked home with his little butt in his hands. "If you don't work for two days, go to the house and uncover the tiles."
"Let me go! Monks are compassionate!" Zhao Zhaoran squirmed in his arms.
"Buddha doesn't care about me."
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