Could this be a trace left behind while studying sausages with Han Xiuying?
His mind raced. He reached out to touch his neck and pulled off a piece of corn leaf. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "It must have gotten stuck on me at some point; I have no idea how it got there."
"Sister-in-law, you should rest now. I’m heading back. Business at the hotel has been a bit slow lately and the demand isn't high, but don’t you worry about it!"
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