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Muh Ling started leading her son on the streets.

The air was not only cold, but it was also windy at night. She took her precious son into her arms and pulled her coat closer to her. Below her, there was a pair of slippers. The cool wind blew on her smooth feet. It was very cold.

"Chirp!" Previously, she had caught a cold, but now, she felt as if her snot was about to flow out