
Cold
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The scorching sun scorched the ground, and little bits of playful sunshine filtered in from time to time in the long dark alley. The young Zhang Mingya curled up nervously in a dark corner, her wide-open eyes flashing with endless fear and sadness. A skinny middle-aged man in his thirties with a sly smile was slowly approaching her little by little. Zhang Mingya kept retreating out of instinct.
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