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... e endless yellow sand, a figure clad in a black robe crossed the dunes; he seemed to be a traveler in the desert, always with his head down, without a word.
He passed by the stalls of vendors, brushed past other travelers, and stepped into a tavern in the corner of the market.
The tavern’s walls were made of red bricks, with rattan chairs and yellow wooden round tables arranged in rows. The fences were adorned with a few fake flowers, and the walls displayed plenty of ginkgo leaf ...
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