The wind blows on my sleeves, chilling my bones.
At this moment, Fletcher Shen suddenly tilted his head and sneezed, breaking the tense confrontation. He was soaked to the skin, waved at Casper Xiao, and said in a muffled voice: "Do you have a handkerchief?"
Casper Xiao took a step forward and handed him a handkerchief.
The tip of Fletcher Shen's nose turned red from the cold, and his fingertips were also red. He held the blue handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose.
Casper Xiao slowly opened the umbrella without moving away and asked, "Where are you going?"
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