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The main street was bustling with people, and there was an endless stream of hawkers. Mu Qing held Zhao Ling Yi's hand as they chatted. His spirited appearance naturally attracted the attention of the onlookers.

Zhao Lingyi was forcefully dragged to the market. Her pink and white dress hadn't been changed. The corner of her robe, which was embroidered with the picture of a oleander