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... ytime, I wanted to wear short sleeves. At night, the wind blowing in from the open window slits could freeze people.
Even Yan Yan is fighting.
The wind rolled up from the bottom of the foot, and the toes of the socks were curled up in the slippers, and the cold spread from the calf to the thigh under the home clothes to the small ventral back wrapped in the clothes to the top of the head.
Like someone holding ice across the skin, she trembled a little, her body numb and stif ...
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