She landed neatly on a red gelding horse, hugged his waist tightly, and never wanted to let go.
Heavy raindrops fell on her body, and her hair was wet and stuck to her temples. He opened his bright eyes wide and swung away the rain on his eyelids. The cold wind caused his face to rise and fall, sometimes concave and sometimes convex, as if the wind was shaking broken jade and the water was stirring the ice.
"Also, you have to remember those two words I said to you."
"I know, 'freedom'!" This time, he was truly disdainful.
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