“This little girl, how can your memory be so good!” Lu Nan Xian couldn’t help but stiffen, and then laughingly poked Yuan Yuan’s forehead. It wasn't that he wasn’t able to do it. Nevertheless, it still took him a few hours, from 11 am to 1 pm to build this simple miniature wooden house, and damaging quite a few blocks of wood in the process.
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