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... horse hooves.
As he walked down a path like that of a mountain slope, Dubian Che felt a sense of loneliness akin to marching alone on a vast prairie.
The fog was cool, and there were always birds singing nearby, occasionally accompanied by the sound of water or some other animal activity.
He passed several uninhabited villas with courtyards before arriving at a birch woodland.
He gently tugged the reins to the left, steering the horse onto a narrow path leading to ...
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