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Bai Xi Hai pulled Bai Jin's hand and let her sit on the sofa. His old and dignified face turned serious, "Xiao Jin, tell grandpa, did you get into a conflict with the star dust?"

Bai Jin's expression was stiff, but it was only for a moment. She smiled and said, "No, since when did I have any conflicts with the stars?"

"Really?" Bai Xi Hai obviously didn't believe it.

"More real than real gold