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As the night in Zhong Hai gradually deepened, the surface of the river on the Bund also began to grow colder and colder.

Standing on the deck of the cruise ship, Ximen Luoxue was blowing cold wind, looking deep in thought.

After who knows how long had passed, Ximen Luoxue slowly retracted her bright eyes and said to Qin Han who was behind him: "At this time