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... someone.
He wore a long beige windbreaker, half his face buried in a white scarf, and the tip of his ears were pink.
The weather was so cold that the hands holding a suitcase were slightly reddened. Tired of waiting, he stamped his feet impatiently.
A short while later another person rushed over and held a cup of warm milk to his face. “Sorry to make you wait. The weather is so cold that there were many people lining up to buy hot drinks.” He adjusted ...
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