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The night wind was still very cold, and the whooshing sounds were like countless sharp swords that shot out from the depths of the forest. Dark clouds covered the cold and clear moon, causing the entire forest to sink into darkness.

With one of his hands around her waist, he had her sit on his lap, while the other rested against his chest. His other hand slowly brushed past her hair

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