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... like this.
Looking around, endless whiteness covered everything.
Slumbering trees, flowers eternally preserved in ice, amidst this blanket of snow, added a semblance of deathlike vitality.
This feeling was strange; after Yu Siqiao glanced around, his gaze fell again on the icy steps.
More bizarre was that in this whole world, Yu Siqiao didn’t feel the slightest bit cold.
He walked toward the Crystal bed, stepping one by one onto the crystalline ice steps, ...
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