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Xiaoyu followed Soong Fei and strolled along, eating along the way. Finally, she watched the juggling. This time, it was already noon. Little Fishy was tired from playing and also sleepy. Soong Fei carried him and walked back.

Because the market wasn't too far away from home, Soong Fei didn't ride a horse. It was the hottest time of the day. Although the summer had passed