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"What is this?"

Handsome stuck his head out from Chu Yan's shoulder and looked around curiously.

However, with a glance, it revealed a disappointed expression: "An egg?"

In the center of this exquisite wooden box was a white egg that was about the size of a thumb.

It was surrounded by black scales.

However, what was emitting the cold aura was not the black scales. Instead, it was the egg