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Chapter 4 - Going to the village market.

Chapter 3:

As the sun rose from the east, Kim An An was snuggling closer into her warm covers. "An An, get your butt out of the bed," said Min-seo the woman that raised her. Groaning, she opened her eyes. Getting up out of bed stumbling over her covers. She went to her bathroom and took a warm rose bath. She got dressed in a black robe and went towards the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen, An An An took a seat at the table. Their home was not really big, just enough for two people to live their.

"Morning, Aunt Min-seo," said An An. "Morning, my dear. How did you sleep?" said Min-seo. "I slept well," said An An. "Aunt Min-seo, can I go to the village market." asked An An. "Yes, you can, but be careful, dear," said Min-seo. "Thank you, Aunt," said An An in excitement. She was overjoyed because this was the first time in eighteen years that she was going into the village market. She that goodbye to her aunt.

On the way to the village market, she took in the scenery. From different trees to flowers. The birds was flying around. The sun glazes through the trees. It was beautiful. Arriving at the market their were different kinds of stalls. From food to clothes. Different types of species were present, like foxes, wolves, and others.

She decided to start at the first stall and work her way through. Her eyes caught something particularly. "Pork Steambuns."Can I please get four pork steambuns?" asked An An towards the person that sold it. "It will be three taels: said the person. She gave the taels. "Thank you," she said. She spent her day going through the stall. She started to get tired and it was getting night. "I guess I'm going home." she thought.

Arriving at her home, she saw her aunt. "Aunt, I brought you some pork steambuns from the market," said An An. "Thank you dear, and good night," said her aunt. She went to her room and took a warm bath. When she was done, she went to bed and instantly fell asleep.