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... looked like a small toy car for humans. However, even if it was for children, it was a little too small for a person to ride. It seemed to be made for pets.

When I used my appraisal skill, the results of each item turned up as ‘unmeasurable’. It meant that the items were at least A-grade or higher. I hugged Yong-sik astonishedly. Yong-sik immediately showed interest in the toy.

“Kkyau! Kkya!”

“Yes, yes. All right.”

I put Yong-sik, who was very excited, on the gro ...

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