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... and the night wind was bitterly cold.
Su Shu silently waved to Xiao’ai, who, understanding her intentions, came over with her little backpack and her dirty Dinosaur King in tow.
The night was too cold, and she only felt a trace of warmth when hugging Xiao’ai.
The villagers were still discussing what to do, but Su Shu suddenly didn’t want to listen anymore. She opened the car door, got in with Xiao’ai, and in the back seat lay Shuanzi’s wife, still in a difficult position ...
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