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... the hot
water.
“Young Master, have some hot water.”
The medicine boy looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. He spoke with an accent reminiscent of the old capital city dweller. It was obvious that he had lived here for a long time.
“Young Brother, if you have nothing else to do, sit down for a while. You didn’t eat at night, right? Come, have a pancake.”
Many of these medicine boys were apprentices, and they only received a few dozen co ...
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