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... i, it was the wee hours of the morning.

As he stepped off the plane, he felt a chill and couldn’t help but shiver.

In January, Benghazi’s temperature is also in the teens, but in the early morning, it’s about ten degrees.

Having gotten used to the high temperatures of the Sudanese Grasslands, ten-degree weather felt quite cold to Gao Yang.

After checking in to a real hotel with Morgan, Gao Yang was finally able to lie in a real bed and get some sleep.

Howe ...

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