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It was the annual trading time again.
Xu Xuan woke up early from meditation, closed his room door, set up the mirror, and placed it on the table, facing himself.
The mirror reflected the situation of another world, with the image able to concentrate on a certain point according to one's thoughts.
Add a handful of sunflower seeds and peanuts, and it gradually became as enjoyable as watching a TV drama.
This was a test.
If Xie Lang managed to get through the crisis, Xu Xuan would consider increasing the investment and give Xie Lang some share of the profits.
If he couldn't get past this crisis, he couldn't blame Xu Xuan for letting go and not caring.
The trade between the two was equal; there was no debt between them. Outside of trades, Xu Xuan rarely interfered with the host's other decisions and life.
