At that time, the border town was in depression, and the day was yellow with clouds. He rode on horseback and prepared to go to Feisha Pass, and then he saw her sitting on the ancient city wall.
She was holding the wine bottle slantingly in her hand, leaning on her sword and facing Feng Chen. She raised her eyes to look at him. Her face was as hard and sharp as the blade of a knife, but it had a different kind of charm in the yellow sand in the sky.
Their eyes met for less than a second. She raised her hand, her sword blocked the path of his horse, and she said calmly, "Boy, come drink with me."
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