Wei Qing unconsciously leaned forward, wrinkled his brows and looked at it suspiciously, and finally couldn't help but stand up, and carefully rubbed his skirt over. But the further I went, the more I felt that there seemed to be a strange smell in the air, not the fragrance of lotus flowers, nor the freshness of pond mud, as if it was a particularly familiar smell......

Wei Qing pondered while moving his nose vigorously like a puppy, and finally walked to the place where the light was seen on the steps and slowly squatted down: That's right, this is it, this is the smell! Wei Qing tentatively stretched out his hand and lit a little bit of the luster, and suddenly realized: oil! It's oil!

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