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At first, Zhao He thought it was an ordinary aphrodisiac, but this name really didn't seem like it, so he couldn't help but ask.

"What is Bewitching Powder?"

Li An actually didn't want to answer. He didn't want Zhao He to think of those "painful" things, but he couldn't avoid Zhao He's questioning again and again. He could only cough dryly and lower his head