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Some old people even stood at the door and looked up at the sky in person, regardless of their descendants' resistance, and reached out to pick up a piece of snow, with tears streaming down their faces, "It's snowing, God didn't kill us."
The snowflakes just fell, and there are only some white flowers on the ground, but this does not affect the children rushing into the snow, screaming and raising their mouths to pick up the snowflakes.
The young and middle-a ...
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