Winter is just one night, and the temperature plummets when you wake up.

The sky was covered with a light snow as fine as a needle, and the sunlight, which was not very visible in the first place, was even more invisible.

There are all kinds of shouts.

"It's been a long time since I've seen snow, so I miss it."

"Alas, if you hadn't entered this game, you should be in shabu shabu now, hairy belly, duck blood, fat cow, goose intestines, ......"

"Damn, don't protect upstairs

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