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After walking out of the grain purchase station, Xiao Xian still clutched tightly to those three iron cans, as if fearing that the middle-aged woman might change her mind and chase after her. She didn't consider that besides her, who else in the whole wide world would covet rice seeds that had become moldy and uncertain to sprout.
Zhu Shijun didn't ask why Xiao Xian treated those shabby tea cans like treasures. He found a Miao Family Restaurant along the way and sat down, planni ...
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