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But Jin Weiwei had been thinking about something, and yet he hadn't noticed it.

After a while, the agate stopped struggling and turned back to look at Little Rich Son, moving its lips.

Just as Little Rich Son was pondering, the agate suddenly snorted, and a sticky liquid appeared on Little Rich Son's face.

The scene froze for a few seconds.

Suddenly, Jin Weiwei's entire body shivered