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cusing intently on a small potted plant called Lily of the Valley. Its large leaves were emerald green and alluring, gently enveloping the flower stems inside like scabbards, silently guarding them.Li... He felt a surge of anger rising within him!"Kid's gone, you can name your price!"What Old Mrs. He really wants, both openly and secretly, is this!He Ya, upon hearing this, let out another sharp roar....