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... his plant for days, but when he finally saw it, he didn't feel anything special. It was just a beautiful flower. Upon hearing the words of Shang Junlin, Shen Yu couldn't help but cry and laugh, "What are you saying, Your Majesty? It's just a flower..."

Halfway through his sentence, Shen Yu suddenly stopped because he realized that the flower was actually swaying slightly with his movements.

Shen Yu looked at Shang Junlin, and both of them had an expression of disbelief.

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