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Hearing Qing Shui's words, the girl jumped in fright. But, she quickly changed her expression and began to smile like a flower. "Thank you for your kind words, I appreciate your compliment."
Qing Shui smiled and left. He didn't ask for the girl's name, because he knew the chances of seeing her again were slim. He didn't want to make her feel melancholy and give himself more trouble.
When he reached a place where there was no one else, Qing Shui directly entered the Violet Wonderland and placed the Golden Needle mold in front of him. Qing Shui examined the tiny holes in the needle head. The distance between each hole was slightly spaced, but the needle holes were not transparent. They only protruded a little on the other side of the mold. Qing Shui knew those were the needle tips. The mold felt a bit cool, and the material was unknown.
