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Yun Jinxiu recovered her wits slightly, turned around and lightly tugged at the corner of her lips: "In the past, I also raised a stalk of dustless grass."

Avoiding the dust was slightly startled, and seemed to be looking at Yun Jinxiu with some astonishment.

Yun Jinxiu said: "That dustless grass went away, and you were reborn. This is because there will never be a second one