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Her gaze shifted back, scanning the summer withered herb before walking over to pinch and squeeze it with her fingernails, then moving closer to smell it. Anyone could see she had doubts about this herb.
Xi Yan, who had originally been leaning against the door frame watching her inventory the goods listlessly, now stood up straight, his voice booming, "What’s the problem now?"
She frowned, "Well, there’s a small issue. We wanted the two-hundred-year-old summer wit ...
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