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... horse’s hooves made noise.
It was that lonely; that desolate.
Even though it was nearly the fifth month, however, in the frigid North, once night fell, it was still extremely cold. The night wind whistled past her ears, blowing the cry of the dismal gra.s.sland.
Hua Zhu Yu was not wearing any clothes that could keep out the cold. In order to prevent her ident.i.ty from being discovered, her armor and mask had been discarded by her long before. Her silky hair scatter ...
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