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... e by one in a world of ice and snow, letting the biting cold wind slow him down little by little! He gritted his teeth, although his chest was heaving violently, his voice was strangely calm: "Come here."
Simple words, but Mu Qingyu looked at the cigarette in his hand and didn't move.
In the room, it was very quiet, for a long time, until Leng Yunlin called again: "Come here!"
This time, his voice rose slightly, showing that his mood was a little eager, and also a litt ...
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