The cold wind howled, mixed with the Gobi sand and gravel outside the desert north plug, the wind and sand were like knives, a knife cut on the overwhelmed fur of the camel, and the people who led the camel to walk covered their mouths and noses tightly, blocked their eyes, and moved forward with half bent over.

Camel bells swayed in the wind and sand, and the wandering caravans formed by the people outside the fortress left a series of footprints on the snow, and the snow and sand turned into mixed colors.

The inn not far away is brightly lit,

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