Battle of the Valley

About This Novel

Horses are not thin when the west wind blows on the ancient road, and there are no heartbroken people when the sun sets in the west. A snow-white horse, followed by a young man in his twenties, wearing a silver-gray gown, facing the west wind, trampling the horse's hooves, walking on this ancient road with fluttering yellow leaves. As soon as the sun sets, the sky gradually becomes dark, and it's time for passers-by to stay in the hotel. But the young man was not in a hurry. He looked at the desolate and uninhabited wilderness with a leisurely and unrestrained expression. Suddenly, something caught the young man's eyes. On the curved road ahead, a car, two tall horses, and a driver appeared.

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