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... falling from the sky.
After a night of accumulation, the snow had already reached past the shins.
Shen Qing was wrapped in a tattered yun coat, carrying a bow on his back, trudging through the snowy ground, his footsteps crunching.
Snowflakes landed on him and quickly melted from his body heat, seeping into his clothes.
When the cold wind blew, they hardened and made him shiver uncontrollably.
"I hope I'll have some luck today, I pray to the heavens for a ...
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