The newcomer wore a pair of straw sandals covered in dark brown mud. She casually tossed a palm-sized, black and rough biscuit onto the muddy ground at her skirt's hem. Unconcerned whether the mud-stained biscuit would be eaten by Shen Tang, she simply passed it on to the next person.,Please note: I can only translate the text within the >. HTML tags are not translated. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!,"Ma'am, that is my pastry," Shen Tang said patiently.。