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... replaced by gray haze, as the cold winter wind seemed fiercer.
The man kicked to the ground looked up at the man before him, slowly bending his knees and squatting down, yet still maintaining a condescending posture. Perhaps because of his bent posture, his throat was pressed, making his voice exceptionally hoarse and deep:
"Riding a motorcycle, what are you out here for?"
"Fo... Fourth Master..." It was his first time meeting him in person, and the man was so nervous he ...
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