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The cold wind was blowing and the weather was foggy. In this kind of weather, it was as if the air they breathed out could turn into ice. "Mo Te, there aren't many people on the streets. It's far from the bustling streets of Beijing and Shanghai, but just like the people there, they are all rushing to their homes." Home, did he still have a home? Warm sat on the train heading for Mott

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