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... twelfth lunar month.
Wang Yunxiao opened his eyes, moved his stiff body, and shook off the snow accumulating on his shoulders.
He turned his head and saw a little girl with a runny nose staring blankly at him.
"Aren’t you cold?"
Bullshit, how could I not be cold?
But compared to the problem at hand, the cold climate is actually a trivial issue.
The North China region has been densely populated since ancient times, with Pavilion Bridge as the cente ...
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