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... rived, as goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered down from above.
Hong Yuan, dressed in a Qing Que cotton coat, stood at the door, gazing at the frost and snow.
As he watched, Hong Yuan silently reached out his large hand, extending it outward to catch the falling snowflakes.
Feeling the icy touch on his hand, Hong Yuan revealed a warm smile.
"So this is a snowflake? It feels quite fun," he said.
Hong Yuan gently grasped the snowflake and crushed it.
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