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... a good thing, that’s fine," Philaya said, not paying much attention upon hearing it was something good.

Just after saying this, Philaya couldn’t help but let out a long belch, then said contentedly, "I’m about eight or nine-tenths full, just enough to go back and grab some more with them."

Listening to this, Zhou Bai couldn’t help but laugh, then curiously asked, "Did you let your family try the lemons and peppers you packed up last time?"

Philaya paused for a moment list ...

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