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... p> Undoubtedly, an exclusive contract with Starcloud was a great opportunity. If one took on the task and produced eye-catching items, they could earn a fortune that would last them more than a lifetime.

However, it was not the right path to take.

'The exclusive business of items.'

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Melian's business skills were exceptional, but he had a strong inclination not to let anyone take away what was rightfully h ...

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