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Uneven floor tiles, a lamp with nearly depleted oil. Even the blanket covering Lin Yin was patched up, and the entire room reeked of poverty.,Looking at the room, steeped in ancient charm yet dilapidated in style, Lin Yun was wide-eyed with astonishment.,As the system's electronic sound rose, Lin Yù only saw a flash of white in front of him. In his hand, there appeared out of thin air a pill as green as jade. A refreshing fragrance of medicinal herbs rushed to his nostrils, making him feel refreshed and invigorated.。