Dawn of Mysterious Truths Chapter 129

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Why is this painting style so different?

The old man's body was filled with the sour smell of rotting food, and he was covered with dust, so even if someone stopped in front of him out of curiosity, no one had ever sat close to him on the roadside like the boy in front of him.

The two of them were so close that the clothes on their sides were touching. The boy didn't seem to care at all, and he didn't mind the smell of the old man at all.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then extended his hand holding the pink banknotes to the boy again, "I...I have been picking up garbage for almost half a month, and I have accumulated so much------"

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