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"I can't tell." Faang Ruxiu said directly. Under Faang Yizhi's stunned gaze, she added, "But I've eaten many different kinds of mushrooms before. As long as we pick the ones that I've eaten, it won't matter."

"Yes, sister is right." Faang Yizhi nodded and ran up the mountain with the basket in his hand. As he ran, he kept jumping and jumping as he recited the poem Faang Ruxiu gave him