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Many people were so excited they practically wanted to burst into a wild dance and roar thrice to the sky.
"Make way." Coming out from the Medicinal Liquid Shop, Ouyang Jin walked towards the opposite Spiritual Fruit Shop. With a swish, a vast expanse of greenery met their eyes. Piles of verdant, dewy fruits settled steadily into the baskets prepared in advance—row upon row, exuding an enticing fruity aroma that made everyone's throat tighten as they swallowed hard.
The successive stimuli left the crowd standing dumbfounded, their gazes remained vacant as the entire venue fell silent, save for the restrained breathing, thumping heartbeats, and the sound of swallowing saliva.
The group of officials who had arrived with the scribe were no exception, their faces frozen in shock, eyes filled with disbelief and excitement.
Ouyang Peng's body trembled slightly, his handsome and sturdy face flushed with excitement, as a tremendous joy surged in his heart.
