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... and checked her watch—it was only nine o’clock.
There was still plenty of time.
There was nothing to do that early anyway.
Across the street, there happened to be a men’s clothing store. After thinking it over, Rong Yan, guitar on her back, crossed the road.
“Welcome.”
As soon as she entered, the sales associate behind the glass door came up to greet her warmly and attentively, “Welcome. Ma’am, can I help you with anything?”
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