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It was Yuan Xiaoyue.
“Big Brother Luo, this is the income for this month, a total of six hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones,” she said.
Luo Chen blinked as he watched the young girl take out a pile of Spirit Stones from her storage bag.
“Did your Grandfather give you his storage bag?”
Yuan Xiaoyue gently stroked the storage bag and nodded.
This was not just a simple storage bag.
It was also her father’s legacy.
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