The hustle and bustle of the town continued as usual. Endless streams of customers picked through goods, and merchants argued themselves hoarse trying to push their wares. Both buyers and sellers stood firmly on their own ground, each hoping to secure the greatest advantage for themselves.
Amidst it all, Zhao Yan found the noise and clamor overwhelming. He constantly threaded his way through the din of bargaining customers, shouting vendors, and crying children.
His mind was solely focused on moving forward; not a single one of the dazzling displays of goods on either side could catch his attention.
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