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... er school, Jiang Ding aimlessly wandered around the city.
"Hot steamed buns for sale..."
"Pancakes... Wonton soup..."
Jiang Ding's hand rested on his sword hilt. It was early morning, and the aroma of various street foods filled the air. He, however, had no desire to try the food, as he would not consume food from another world.
Among the passersby, there were those dressed in silk robes from wealthy families, as well as those in ordinary fabric from well-to-do ho ...
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