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The night was still dark, An'er was lifted into the air by the shoulders, his face was pale, not only because of the pain from being squeezed, but also because of the cold feeling, it was a kind of cold that seeped into his bones. Not only was the sky freezing, the hand that was pulling him was also extremely cold. It was as cold as ice.

Suddenly, he felt like what held him was a dead body