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... was completely stunned. Google search 𝑓𝙧𝚎𝑒𝔀𝙚𝑏𝑛𝑜vel. c૦m

He was the one who suffered the greatest shock. After all, he had seen with his own eyes that there was nothing in this warehouse.

The others were about the same. Wasn’t this too miraculous?

The deputy swallowed his saliva and looked at Shi Qingluo. “Princess Fubao, did your master give us all this?”

Shi Qingluo smiled and said, “My master didn’t give it to you. I collected it from Northern City. I j ...

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