"What good stuff?"
Dongfang Jinshang immediately became excited and stared at Lyra Du without blinking.
"Wait a moment." Lyra Du smiled mysteriously, got up and went to her exclusive room in the backyard.
After a while, Lyra Du came back, holding a porcelain vase in one hand and a small ink-colored plate in the other.
He walked to the table, put the small plate down, then opened the lid of the porcelain bottle and poured some of the contents into the plate.
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