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I walked around the bottom of my pocket and pinched out two copper plates with my fingertips. These were the only two copper plates left. Along the way, I walked along the river and crossed the river. I had never been so miserable. Now it was finally time to "run out of fuel and light." Scratching his neck, the young man sighed softly. "There are still hundreds of miles to go to Jinling. I am afraid I will starve to death with only two copper coins..."