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Lin Yin, who was slowly recovering consciousness, opened his bright and clear eyes.,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.,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.。