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In Los Angeles, silver snowflakes danced in the bustling city. The streets were covered with snow-white ornaments, and the leafless trees stood on either side like dead trees.

When they returned to the city, they found a group of people working tirelessly. They didn't even have time to eat.

The three of them followed Geng Qingyuan's lead and headed in the direction of Cha Rui