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... crimson feathers. Ai Hui's entire field of view was covered in red and he was unable to see further than thirty meters. The graceful red snowflakes twirled and flitted about the air like professional dancers. Occasionally, a group of snowflakes would seemingly bunch together like a flock of birds, only to be blown apart by a gust of wind, disappearing into the sea of red.
The gentle breeze caressed his ears, whistling softly like a lover revealing her inner feelings.
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