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"Why is it the Country of Snow?" I looked at his almost perfect profile, feeling indescribably lonely at the moment, "I always feel that it should be the Country of Blood."
He was silent for a moment and suddenly looked into my eyes: "Snow and blood do not conflict, nor does prosperity and simplicity."
The most important thing is the innocent heart that I still have after experiencing so much.
I blinked and nodded in understanding.