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Zhuo Hua sat up in shock and looked around the room. There was still no sign of Chen.

"Chen?" Zhuo Hua called out, but no one answered.

Where could a three-year-old child run to?

Zhuo Hua opened the door. It was already snowing outside. Zhuo Hua was blown back a few steps by the wind. The coldness on his body intensified.

It was supposed to be two days before winter began