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The bird was in a good mood after circling around for a day. It lay on the horse's back and looked up at the stars while humming a tune. "Chirp chirp chirp~"
Dye Workshop Street was a slum with many handicraft workshops. The sun hadn't fallen yet, and there were still a few small workshops working. Once it was dark, it would be difficult to see anyone.
This was especially so for Double Osmanthus Alley. No one cared about it all year round, and even the path had accumulated ...
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