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"It's too hot!" Ye Zhiqiu stopped to talk to him but didn't continue to roll on the floor. She just stretched out her hand to rip open the front of her robe …
Inside the house, the stove was burning brightly. Outside, it was snowing heavily, but here it was as warm as spring.
Ye Zhiqiu had been practicing martial arts since she was young. Her body wasn't as cold as an ordinary girl's
