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At this moment, the young man had already recovered, pulling out dozens of bundles of red banknotes from his backpack and heading to the Merit Box.
"Before I came, my sister specifically instructed me to fulfill her wish."
As he stuffed bundle after bundle into the Merit Box, he turned and smiled at Ning An: "She knows Cult Leader brother doesn't really like these worldly things, so she didn't let me bring much. I hope Cult Leader brother doesn't mind."
Bang!
The sound of Ning An's heart shattering!
Who the heck has been spreading rumors outside that he doesn't like money?
If they've got the guts, stand up, and I won't curse them to death!
Though Ning An felt a deep heartache, his face showed a calmness as he said, "No worries, just stuff it in quickly, and then you can come over to light incense."
After stuffing it all in, the young man clapped his hands, strode over, and accepted the incense stick Ning An handed over.
