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To the people of this era, the current models of phones were amazing since they looked cool and had a touch screen function. But to Zhang Mei Xing who already experienced the future, it was far from satisfactory. The app frequently crashed, so she eventually phoned her bank. When the representative confirmed the figures on her account, Zhang Mei Xing drew in a cold breath before the edges of her lips formed a happy smile.
"At least the damnable Temple is not too hateful."
The girl went out in a cheery mood and before exiting the church, she donated all the cash she had on her which was roughly three hundred yuan.
