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... ight to the market.
The sun was already sliding down the sky, and the streets were busy — villagers calling out prices, children laughing as they chased each other, and the smell of freshly baked buns drifting past me. It was lively, warm... and for a moment, I just stood there, letting it all sink in.
Shaking myself back to focus, I went from stall to stall. With three taels, I bought seasonings, rice, grain, vegetables, potatoes, and a small packet of seeds. The seeds, I knew, ...
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