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... h were pitch black.
Placing his palm beside him, touching the icy temperature, he remained motionless.
Deathly silence.
Everything seems to be just a dream,
When I wake up from the dream, everything disappears.
Even the temperature is cold.
He looked ahead quietly, his long hair was disheveled, and his cheeks seemed a little pale.
Under the light coming in from the sun, it looks as white as almost transparent,
Like porcelai ...
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