"Ah!"
In the farm space, Linzhou, who was harvesting leeks, sneezed.
Who's still thinking about me in the middle of the night?
"Quality 2, Quality 1, Quality 2..."
Linzhou's sickle fell, and the plump and tender leeks in the field were harvested one by one, leaving only the juicy stumps.
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