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"Big Sis, what fruit is this?" Zhao Yong'an looked at the fruits that his elder sister threw in the basket one by one. He looked curiously at Zhao Ajiao with his round eyes.

Sure enough, in this era, this chestnut was simply a waste of heaven's treasures, but luckily, there was Zhao Ajiao. This mountain was simply like a treasure hunt, and in the future, she would properly explore it