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Jing Rong nodded.

Mu Jin smiled gently, gesturing to the little girl beside her to bring out the things she had prepared a long time ago.

The little girl carefully held up a book, "Young Master, this is my clan's young lady's bargaining chip against this poem. Since you've won, this book is yours. Please accept it."

He narrowed his eyes and reached out his hand to push it back