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At night, the autumn wind blew, causing the outside of the window to moan. It was mournful and terrifying. The night was as cold as water, gradually soaking the woman who could not sleep under the shadow of the lamp.

No matter how warm, how fragrant, or how tall and majestic the room was, without the warmth of the person they loved, it would still make people feel cold in their hearts

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