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... ey were all sitting with exhaustion washed over there faces.

"Why does it look like no matter how many gifts we unwrap, it just keep getting more in number?" Ning Xiaozhi frowned.

"Hehe... That is because it DOES keep getting more and more," Lisa chuckled. "Like now."

"Boss, gifts from the northern part of China, XXX has arrived."

Just as Lisa had said that, they all heard a man announce as he and some other men dropped heaps of gifts with the rest. All eyes turne ...

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