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... quieted down.

People got up as usual and went to work.

For most, what happened last night was none of their concern.

They needed to run around for today’s livelihood.

Of course, some chatter over tea and meals was inevitable.

At dawn, Zhao Laosi carried his wonton stand into Martial Arts Street.

Same spot as usual, he put down his stand, set up the pole, and began to make a fire.

Whew!

A breath blew onto the already glowing charcoal ...

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