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The table landed right in front of Shen Qiao. Shen Qiao's eyes widened in shock, her long eyelashes fluttering. "Auntie... do you know magic? How can this table fly?" It had flown straight to her. Was she imagining things? Ruan Su chuckled at her reaction. "It's not magic. We stayed in the Metaphysics Realm for a few years. It's just metaphysics." As she spoke