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He suddenly turned back and called out to the darkness behind him, "Hey, come help me too. I'll pull you up after I get up.",So that morning, Ou Yangrong, with his sharp and critical gaze, took a taxi to Donglin Temple. When he arrived, he saw, "Goodness gracious! Not only was Mo Daojun early, but there were even people earlier than him. The queue of worshippers stretched all the way down the mountain. Ahead of him were mostly people his age, huddled in the cold wind, scrolling through their phones.",On the way, a buddy from the group chat for those who used to love diving and now study for exams, sent a picture of someone really righteous.。

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