arrassing, and he even felt like finding a crack in the ground to hide in. But he really wanted to become a saint! Without Forgetfulness Grass, there was no way he could become one!He gritted his tee...Chapter 86

Zhang Shuang curled her lips, a wave of disdain washing over her. This nouveau riche was trying to act slick, probing: "Don't you want to know how expensive it is"

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