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But this is not Shanghai, but the famous Hokkaido. The coldness of Hokkaido is in sharp contrast to the enthusiasm of Shanghai. It is said that every city has its own urban temperament. The cold city of Hokkaido was tightly wrapped in the arms of the passionate Shanghai girl, as if the rainy weather in London suddenly turned sunny, and as if bursts of melodious singing came from the silent night lights.

The early autumn sunshine was scattered among the ruins, and the tiles were scattered in this old courtyard, emitting an extremely strange light. The surrounding areas are overgrown with weeds, showing great vitality. It's just the cold air around here that makes people shiver. Liu Yi subconsciously tightened his sweatshirt. There is a courtyard in the middle. The green leaves in the courtyard have been burned, and there is a strong smell of smoke. Suddenly, a cat rushed over among the overgrown bushes, startling Liu Yi and Wang Ping. The cat was frightened for a while, and then ran away quickly. Later, he actually ran to Liu Yi and rubbed against Liu Yi.