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... Chuwei’s slender fingers tap leisurely on the sofa’s armrest, her smile carrying much intrigue: "For such a significant task as restoring the dragon vein, of course, a monument must be erected to record it, so that all future generations can know."
Bai Chuwei gently twists her neck, suddenly shifting into a lazy, spectator-like posture, resting her chin with her hand and smiling: "Little Zhao, I think I still have a giant Spirit Stone here. You can take it to use for the monument."
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