It seemed that because it had been looked down upon by Kendall, the system, transformed into a ball of light, came up to Kendall and said ingratiatingly. > [Host, the items in the store refresh every day at 6 a.m.] Kendall took the opportunity to ask, “Are the items different every day?” > [Yes!] The system nodded repeatedly. Hearing this from the system, Kendall suddenly realized that the system store wasn’t so poor after all. Her karma weren’t even enough to buy a small piece of Einstein’s Wisdom. It wasn’t the system that was poor, it was her. Kendall moved...
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