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The damp, cold mist gathered into clumps, and in no time at all, it soaked through Bai Qi's rough homespun clothes.,“The scallion pancakes I ate in my past life were filled with savory goodness. They had pickled mustard greens, shredded daikon radish, minced meat... brushed with oil on both sides, each bite was fragrant and soft!”,Fishermen can be said to be at the bottom of the social hierarchy among all professions.。