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"Master, this is a token of my father's appreciation."
Mo Canglan held a long, premium gift box, took two steps forward, and raised it in front of Lin Qingluo.
"Valley Master Mo is so thoughtful; I will gladly accept this gift."
Lin Qingluo gracefully and elegantly opened the gift box in front of the Duke of Zhen.
The space inside the box was not big, and the contents could be seen at a glance.
A knife and spear-proof gold thread soft armor!
Lin Qingluo's eyes brightened, as she took the gold thread soft armor out of the box and caressed it fondly.
"Hiss."
Duke of Zhen looked closely at the gold thread soft armor, took a deep breath, his heart beating wildly with surprise.
Lin Qingluo could not hide her delight in her delicate eyebrows and eyes: "I gratefully accept this gift. Thank you, Valley Master Mo, for your generosity."
"As long as Miss Lin likes it."