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... leys. Sprinkled with orange glitter.
The wood-wheeled cart that poured the fragrance of night away quietly walked away from the corner, and the breakfast shop on the street set up a stall, and the number of pedestrians gradually increased.
The store door of Jihetang on the corner of the street has not yet opened, and there are already many people waiting at the door.
Most of these people are rickety, skinny, with sallow complexions, all of them like ghosts smoking a cigarett ...
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