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The room was simple, but clean.

Yun Jinxiu casually took out some medicinal fragrance and applied it, and the faint fragrance started to pervade the place, and the smell was extremely faint, it was the smell of grass.

Seeing her busy work, Leng Feimo was at a loss of what to do. He followed her movements until a golden dagger-like scalpel appeared in front of him. Finally