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... and looked at the people below. “They are like the lampposts in Lan City.”


Not only were they thin, but they also hunched their backs and walked hastily with their heads down, stepping around carelessly.


“They are ordinary people,” Ren Baqian replied faintly. “There are rich and poor people in every society. The rich are fat, whereas the poor have difficulty getting enough food and staying warm. These people are fine. Although they look emaciated, they are still pretty he ...

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