Chapter 243 At the Sight of Injustice

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Ding Hao felt that he was walking through the scenes of ancient costume dramas in his previous life and suddenly he had an illusion of time and space travel. Walking in the crowd, Ding Hao's dusty temperament and the divine steed of a white horse attracted a lot of attention. "Elder, have a bowl of noodles, please." Ding Hao chose a slightly cleaner snack stand, tied "Lion-dragon Beast of Snow Province" to a horse post, and greeted the boss. The owners of the stall were a pair of white-haired elderly couples around the age of 60. The elder man's back was slightly hunched, but he was hale and hearty, rosy-cheeked, greeting guests, and the old woman cooked noodles quickly. The two were dressed simply, and they were obviously not rich, but they looked very satisfied. The old man helped

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