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... ipped from their lips as they started moving, each step sinking into the snow.
The wind pushed at them, biting through their clothes and making their bodies tremble nonstop.
None of them had reached the Master realm, so they couldn’t exactly create a force field to protect themselves from the cold.
"C-cold!" Lyra suddenly threw her arms around Gray’s waist and shoved her hands into the pockets of his jeans as if her life depended on it.
"H-Hey—!" Gray flinched. ...
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