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... ually showed a look of gratitude on her face.
Indeed, she herself knew that although Witch’s Grass was rare, its applications were too narrow, naturally limiting its value.
Roger’s action was probably just to give her peace of mind, and with this thought, his image in her heart suddenly grew.
“Cough cough.”
Henrik shot Roger a look, “You, young man, have a knack for wooing women, huh?”
Roger shrugged helplessly.
Witch’s Grass was indeed a raw mater ...
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