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... food stalls, like newly lit lanterns, brighten the nighttime corners. Inside the shops, simple folding wooden tables are placed haphazardly, and the owner busily stirs the wok, the clanging of the iron pan against the spatula rising and falling continuously.
All sorts of people crowded the area, a cacophony of noise.
However, with the arrival of a police car and two officers, the bustling food stalls suddenly quieted down, as if in the student days when the noisy classroom would ...
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