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... Heng Yi naturally had his own selfish motives.

Li Zhao was smart, and Bai Cha was his brother.

On the way, Heng Yi told them about it.

Bai Cha and Li Zhao felt a little relieved.

Passing by the market outside the city, Heng Yi asked if the basket had been returned.

The sweet potato seller hurriedly said, “Y-yes, I got it back.”

The Marquis’ servant even bought a few more sweet potatoes before he returned.

Heng Yi went and continued his jour ...

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