The wind howled and whistled through the cracks in the window, bringing with it a bone-chilling cold that seeped into the very core. The floor beneath was frigid, offering no respite from the biting air.,The mirror on the cabinet reflected a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face was pale.,He walked to the table and lifted the white porcelain teapot. There was still quite a bit of water inside, sloshing gently.。
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