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... tered on the green branches, the clouds are as white as clouds.
It was still early in the day, and the air was filled with a faint cool gray blue. The old breakfast shop that had been open for many years was already full of customers, and there were lively conversations everywhere.
The tone of the local dialect is soft, even if Chi Xueyan can't understand it at all, he still thinks it sounds nice.
In the casual atmosphere full of smoke and fire, bowls of small wontons with s ...
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