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... he cold, damp night made it difficult to stay warm, and to make matters worse, a heavy rain had begun to fall.
In the valley, coughing was growing more severe. Su Miaoyan was held tightly in Xiao Yu’s arms, trembling with cold.
“Yu… brother, I’m so cold.”
Su Miaoyan’s face was deathly pale, the original lively and clear features were now immensely thin and pallid as if only bones remained.
Xiao Yu was no better off, his face just as pale, but as a man, he had more ...
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