At the entrance to the cold fog in Iceland, the calm surface of the fog is free of wind and waves, except for the occasional slight sound of white material forming ice crystals, and then slowly sinks.The entire cold fog world is still so deadly silent.But suddenly, a muffled sound suddenly came out of it, and then a figure wrapped in silver light also rushed out, and finally suspended above the mountain pass, his undulating chest accompanied by the sound of gentle breathing, and his face was even more inexplicably excited."
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