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The sky had gradually darkened, and the number of people on the night market had increased. I stood awkwardly in front of the pasted stall that had been abandoned by its owner.
Five minutes had passed, and I stood like a moron in front of the empty stall. My tablet was as naked as my phone, and if I left, who would steal this stall?
Ashiba! Where did he go?!
"Miss Zhang
