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... voice suddenly sounded. “The corn is ripe. Please collect them as soon as possible.”

Zhao Hai was stunned for a moment. He looked at Merlyn and said, “Grandma Merlyn, the corn I planted are ripe. I’m going to collect them. Do you want to come?”

In any case, he had already brought Merlyn to the Space Farm. It was not a big deal to bring her along now. However, Merlyn was not Wood or Rock. He still respected Merlyn a lot. Therefore, even if he was going to enter the Space Farm, he ...

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