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Qiu Mo waved his hand again, and in a flash, the wardrobe door closed.

Qiu Mo walked to the small living room and sat on the sofa.

He poured himself a cup of tea. Luo Hao had given him this tea, it was indeed a good tea.

"Red Gate Garden tea leaves." It seemed like he would have to go there himself when he had time. Although he didn't know how to taste tea, it was quite fragrant