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It was late at night, and she was running alone on an unknown road. Her thin clothes were blown by the wind and she could not resist the cold at all. She crossed her arms over her chest and ran forward without looking back. She kept imagining the fierce expression on her kidnapper's face, and the more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Despite having seen so many storms

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