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The cool breeze blew over, taking away a bit of the heat.

Xiao Douya followed beside the smelly tofu. He was in high spirits, even children liked such a lively scene.

The sound of the horn was loud and resounding, and it was playing a lively and passionate music.

"Stinky tofu, your teeth are about to fall off laughing," Xiao Douya joked.

"You little ghost