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... y in the morning, Xiao Qing had just opened the door when a gust of cold wind swept past.
The young woman couldn’t help but shrink her pale neck into her collar, instinctively pulling her clothes tighter around herself.
It was only the beginning of the eleventh month, yet the morning breeze was already starting to feel bone-chilling.
This year, winter seemed to be arriving much earlier than usual.
Xiao Qing turned to look at her sister, who was lying in bed.
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