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... in front of the small vendors, so that the whole street is surrounded by a warm light.

   "Well, I used to sneak out of the palace to eat something here, and I still remember the taste."

  Xiao Jin led Su Ying across a small stone bridge to a gray-haired old man.

  Before she got close, Su Ying smelled a frying aroma, and instantly hooked her greedy worms.

   "Master, do you still have the taro balls?" Xiao Jin looked at the fried golden **** in the pan, his eyes were ...

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