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... ow face looked like Han Cheng, always daydreaming.
However, the temperature was quite high; it had risen by at least seven or eight degrees compared to yesterday.
By noon, the outside was already warm and cozy.
Some cold-sensitive elderly had come out of their rooms, squatting by the walls, warming their shoe soles in the sun.
Some of the stronger people had even taken off their thick fur coats.
Some women in the tribe, taking advantage of the warmth, heat ...
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