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... agrant osmanthus carriage, a slightly hunched coachman grabbed the sauce-flavored meat pie in his hand. His mouth was oily and his clothes were stained and dirty.
“Oh!”
He suddenly choked, and his eyes bulged. He hurriedly took out a bottle of water from his pocket and drank two mouthfuls.
After he recovered, he patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief.
“Oh, that scared me to death!”
“Fortunately, I still have a bottle of water…”
He threw away ...
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