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... ding, the harsh sounds from the low-quality loudspeakers looped and blared incessantly in her ears.
“Three items for ten yuan, it’s a good deal!”
The pungent smell of mixed seasonings filled her nostrils, mixed in with the particular chaos and commotion of the Farmers’ Market.
Xiaoqian frowned, ever since she had succeeded in her business after earning her Ph.D., she had left poverty behind and never set foot in a wet market again. She had a full-time nanny serving her, a ...
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