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... ned lazily against the backrest.
It was now the twelfth lunar month, and the weather had grown colder.
His aversion to the cold was sometimes better, sometimes not, and he had no idea why.
It clearly had improved a lot recently, but recently it had flared up again.
He had clearly come into contact with Gu Qiaoqiao yesterday, yet the warmth that should have been there was absent.
Instead, the carving room felt very comfortable.
Dongfang Yu wondered ...
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