"I wonder where they sell soft chairs like this. I should buy a few to take back to Beilin City."
Looking speechlessly at Mi Lan, who looked like a total country bumpkin, Zhou Yuyan said, "If you like them, you can ask the Nether Heavens Palace to sell you some before we leave. For little things like this, as long as you pay, there is no reason they wouldn't sell."
"Haha, makes sense! Sister Yuyan, Senior Shu Kuang, have a spirit fruit," Mi Lan said happily, peeling a red, unidentifiable fruit and popping it into his mouth.
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