“This time, I won’t say any sappy farewell words. I believe we’ll meet again!”
Tu Weierxi emerged from the back room carrying a huge paper bag nearly as tall as a person.
“It’s all bread! I baked every loaf myself. Eat it on the road!”
“And these jams, too.”
Tu Weierxi pulled a large assortment of bottles and jars from her space ring. The jams came in a riot of colors—red, purple, yellow, orange, and even pink—clearly made from all kinds of fruit.
“They’re all for you. Eat them on the road! Even after the bread is gone, you...
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