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... d a dream. I saw a fairy who told me that as long as I venture outside, I might get lucky. Hehe, who knows if I might get lucky? I just want to try my chances," she shrugged her shoulders as she said this.

It couldn’t be considered a lie, though. Only by travelling and picking what she was sent to pick would she have a chance to survive.

Quinn looked at Zara, completely disbelieving what she had said. After growing up with her, how could he not know that he had been had?

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