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A cold wind, like a sharp knife, pierced into his eyes, making him forget to breathe. Suddenly, he bumped headfirst into a cold chest.,Wen Xue Luo instinctively wanted to dodge, but Zi was indeed weak, moving slowly.,"Yeah, it's obvious..." Xie Shuning murmured softly, "I'm cold, hug me..."。