The first thing I miss when I wake up is you. Before I go to bed, the last thing I miss is you.

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Xia Yimo walks silently like a lost soul on a deserted road, with the sound of "creaking" coming from the snow under her feet. She walks and walks, suddenly with a faint smile on her lips. She just doesn't know what she is laughing about, even she herself.

Following two oriental men, with Xia Yimo's footsteps, the two men looked at the figure in front of them and looked at each other. They found that Xia Yimo had not found them at all. Suddenly, the two...