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... It seemed that he was not too old, so he should not have reached menopause.

Qin Chen felt depressed, "Forget it, let me see for myself."

Too lazy to talk nonsense with the waiter, came to the counter, Qin Chen scanned the pill in front of him.

Most of the pills here are placed in jade bottles, but there are also some samples, which are placed directly on the jade plate on the counter. Qin Chen gently picked it up and looked carefully.

"Well, this rejuvenation pill is ...

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