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... falling.

In that snow-covered plain, snowflakes sprinkled all over the sky on the roofs of buildings, in the streets, and on the hair of pedestrians.

While whitewashing the whole land, it also makes the eyes look like there are more white-headed people in the whole city.

The first snow came suddenly, and it was also very heavy.

It fell outside the prison department, and landed on the sword pavilions.

And in the wind and snow, Xu Qing, who was dressed in a white ...

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