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Gong Nanling took the shell out from her palm and looked at it carefully under the sunlight. Definitely.
"Sure."
"Great!"
When Ning Qianyu heard this, she clapped excitedly.
"Brother Nanling, let's go back and make the shell necklace …"
Ning Qianyu took his hand.
Gong Nanling's heart tightened and he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart
