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Chapter 550

Chapter 550

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The East Market of Chang'an was usually a bustling and lively scene, filled with the mouthwatering aromas of various delicacies. Yet, on this ordinary day, an unusual scent of garlic suddenly began to drift through the air, sharply distinct from the usual fragrances of street food. This garlic scent did not come from any restaurant; instead, it arrived accompanied by the crisp, clicking sound of colliding Abacus Beads. People curiously looked toward the source of the noise and saw a figure in eccentric attire recklessly riding a strangely shaped wooden cart down the street. This person was Huwa. He wore a hat strung together from Abacus Beads and a cape crafted in the same manner, making him look as though he had stepped right out of an abacus. Even more eye-catching was the wooden cart he rode, its body decorated to resemble a giant abacus where every single bead was meticulously carved and lifelike.

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