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attendant lit a fire piston and started a firecracker. The people in front of the tavern all retreated to the side, the maids also stood at the side.
Only Wen Jiu was left standing below the signboard with his red caltrop cloth hanging down right to her side. As Xie Heng walked towards her, the wind blew, and the flying red silk covered half of her face.
The young girl suddenly didn't notice