After Su Muyao returned to the inn, she was pulled aside by Long Yuan.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance if you had this good thing?"

"I've got a lot of good stuff, you can tell me if you need anything."

When Long Yuan heard this, he was directly speechless.

"Look at what you can, say it as if you can do anything," he said, and nodded Su Muyao's little head.

I saw that the little milk dumpling suddenly stood up, and said arrogantly: "Don't say that I really can't blow it without me, like you soldiers who go to the border to fight in the cold winter and can only eat."

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