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... invigorating spiciness of red oil; it was an indescribable fragrance.
A similar scent, Sun Hang had only smelled on Bloody Mary and Wang Xiyi.
"A mysterious object? Or an infected person?" Sun Hang became instantly alert, cautiously surveying his surroundings.
A tricycle rolled over loose bluestone slabs, its cargo being fresh vegetables still sprinkled with dew; two children with backpacks and little yellow hats sitting on the stone steps in front of a shop, slurping no ...
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