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Lin Xuemo only glanced at most of the pills.

She only stopped when she reached a specific location. She stared at the answer sheet in her hand for a while, then at the wood boxs in the wood box.

Sometimes, she would pick up a pen and write a few strokes on the answer sheet. Sometimes, after she took a look at it for a while, she would continue to swiftly sweep through the wood boxs behind her