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Inside the house.

Jing Rong stood in front of a large shelf with his hands behind his back, while admiring the many small animals that were crushed in clay.

Everything was complete!

And they were all very lifelike.

It had to be said that even though Wei Yi's brain wasn't very sharp, his technique of kneading clay was quite good. If he could set up a stall in the future and pinch candy