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... hey would occasionally pass by a few people who were in a hurry. Without a public carriage, they could only rely on walking.
When there were slightly more people, Fang Ping and Qing Niao would repeat what they had said before.
Fang Ping looked at the street. Other than some workshops, most of the doors were closed.
The sky was slightly brighter, but there were even fewer people on the street. Moreover, there were only a few shops. There was not a single person on the stre ...
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