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Si Xuanji was standing in front of a stall selling sugar paintings*. Her yin and yang eyes stared as the sugar spoon in the stall owner's hand went back and forth, and in a matter of moments, the sugar water drew a curved moon on the board below.
"Little girl, your crescent moon."
"Thank you."
Si Xuanji reached out, took the bamboo stick handed over by the stall owner, and put down a spirit stone. Then, she happily put the corner of the crescent into her mout ...
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