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Zhang Zitao took out a small bottle from his pocket. Inside the bottle, there were some green grass leaves, which made Zhao Yanran feel weird.

She didn't know what Zhang Zitao meant by that.

At this moment, she held the small bottle in her hand, carefully observing its existence.

"Zi Tao, what is this?"

Zhao Yanran asked while looking at Zhang Zitao with suspicion