The morning sun is blazing, and the Bergiel market near summer is not as hot as expected.

Maybe it's just in the morning, the breeze blows, and even a hint of chill.

Mo Fanyan was dressed in a delicate and capable black robe, and walked in the Begir Bazaar, because he was afraid of being recognized...

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