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... s usual, shrouded in thick clouds.
The howling wind blew into the Bronze Hall, passing through the hole in the roof.
Bai Mo sat behind the Bronze Table, in the vast hall, studying a medical prescription. Occasionally, he would look up at the plant machine beside him, checking the Roadside Flower in the middle of the machine.
He noticed the Roadside Flower had already grown three leaves.
And the machine’s external eight ears were slightly red, swollen, and tremblin ...
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