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... the year, it is the coldest time.
The memory is also received.
She also began to put on the hot clothes.
When she was dressed neatly out of bed, she saw that the window was really white.
Now that the snow has stopped, there are a lot of children who are almost the same age as her.
Among them, she saw a familiar figure.
Only the boy stood on the side with a cold face, watching the children play with coldness, and put his hands in his pockets without revea ...
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