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Qiu Mo gritted his teeth. No matter what, he couldn't just abandon his cultivation, even at the end …

With a trace of determination, Qiu Mo let out a faint sigh. He stopped thinking about it. Qiu Mo placed the teacup in his hand on the tea table.

"Let's go check on the three tailors. I wonder how they are doing?"

Qiu Mo blandly blinked and stood up from the sofa