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The harsh wind, accompanied by a biting chill, blew across his face and whistled.

A black sleek car sped through the night streets, its shiny body like a swordfish under the night sky. The dangerous coldness of the car made the entire street alert to the traffic police. Thi

Mu Yan Chen could only feel the bone-piercing coldness on his face and hands, which was far from what he was thinking