early morning.
When a swirling cold wind blew into the cave.
The Griffin Crow, curled up in the corner facing the cave entrance, suddenly trembled, then opened his eyes from his sleep, and when he looked up, he saw a hazy white area outside the cave entrance opposite, and immediately exclaimed: "It's snowing!"
"It's snowing redskin"
"It's snowing Huang Gui"
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