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... s, sensing urgency between the lines.
Riding a horse wasn’t like a carriage; it was quite bumpy. But you could ride fast, and the scenery around quickly receded. The sound of hooves echoed through the silent forest, dust swirled at their approach, and startled birds flapped their wings in escape.
This wasn’t the direction back to Ze County.
They weren’t taking the official road, and there were no passersby in sight.
Everything was unfamiliar.
Beyond the fo ...
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