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Chapter 2 longevity gimbal
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... te snow outside the window. So lonely.
It's too cold, and the whole body is stiff, and the movement of turning the book is not easy.
He picked up the short wooden stick on the ground, put it into the quilt that wrapped his lower body, and groped for the warm baby in the earthenware pot. With trembling hands, he plucked out two pieces of charcoal from the ashes, only then did he feel that the coldness was less severe.
The frostbitten leg also seemed to have regained some cons ...
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