In the second year of Baoyuan, when I was thirteen years old, my mother took me to Heyi Zhai, a sugar shop, as an apprentice. I thought it was no different from the wine shop where Tao'er went to next door or Er Shunnian's private school, but I never thought that there was a god-like figure hiding in this small Heyi Zhai.
The mustard seeds in the marketplace, one sweet and one bitter, can heal the human heart.
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