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Bai Mingyu kept ridiculing himself in his heart. Murong Yue, on the other hand, was thinking about how to make him let go of this matter. After thinking for a long time, he simply asked, "Young Valley Lord, is there any medicinal ingredients that you don't know about?"

"Huh?" Bai Mingyu felt that Murong Yue was even more of a fool