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Chen Nuo gave Zhao Gongming a cursory glance, and before he could open his mouth, Zhao Gongming had already eagerly settled the account.
Chen Nuo raised an eyebrow and nodded his head, "Pretty decent!"
"Give me the things you used."
No sooner had he spoken, than all the girls except for Bixiao surged forward.
Golden Spirit was the first to come forward. "I have a dress once worn by Gui Ling," she said, presenting a delicate and splendid dress. It was supposedly worn before, but looked brand new, showing no signs of use.
"I have a comb," announced Wudang.
Yunxiao smiled slightly, "I have a hairpin and bracelet."
"I have Gui Ling's leggings!" Bixiao said shockingly, waving something unspeakable in her hand.
Damn, impressive!
The corner of Chen Nuo's mouth twitched.
He respected no one but Bixiao, this silly young girl; he had no idea where she had gotten that thing from.
Gui Ling's...