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He left the blacksmith shop.
The sky was already stained with ink, and the glazed lanterns of the shops on both sides lit up one after another.
The hawkers' shouts, mixed with the sweet aroma of sugar-fried chestnuts and the cloying sweetness of rouge and powder, assailed him.
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