Gazing at the snow, the north wind blows fiercely and mournfully.
Wuyou asked, "Master, are we really just leaving like this?"
Xu Qingzhou led the three children out of Cloud City, a mountain city slumbering among the winter mountains.
White as clouds, yet dirty as mud, red as blood.
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