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... en comparable to the red chicken beast, let alone the imperial concubine pig. With just one glance, Robi couldn't see it, the meat quality was not good, and the value was not high, so what was worth paying attention to.

   The aunts watched with joy and joy, and asked Luo Yuan how she had gained.

  Luo Yuan smiled and said, "The last time I was injured, I haven't been able to raise it well. The exotic animals I harvested are not as good as Luo Wan."

  The aunts all said, "It ...

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