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Babylon, as a city founded by displaced people who had no nationality, was a mixture of various kinds of flavors.
There was the smell of Indian spices. And the smell of Chinese incense.
Every person who passed us had a different skin color and body odor.
“Where are we going?”
Ja Soo-jung asked.
“This one can send Mr. Gong-ja back to your original world at any time. You already received your reward. Are there still things you want to do in this world?”
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