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... g his admiration.

“What are you curious about?” Terrance asked.

“A ten-year-old participating in the Breeder Examination, isn’t it worth being curious about?” the old man asked in reply.

“True,” Terrance nodded.

Seeing that Terrance didn’t deny the guess about his age, the old man was somewhat surprised.

“Since you claim to be a Breeder, then is this Beautifly the one you’ve raised?” the old man asked again when he saw no response from Terrance.

“M ...

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