Chapter 1392: Breaking the Shackles
The Swift Horse carried the two of them past the doors of the Wine Tavern.
Aqing did not look back. With the passage of time, this Wine Tavern would slowly fade away.
The horse pressed forward, bound for an unknown destination.
But it did not matter. Now that Aqing sat on horseback, the man in front of her would take her to roam the ends of the earth. Wherever they went, it would be fine.
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The world was so vast that an ordinary person could not travel across it all in a single lifetime.
They encountered many unusual things on the road—sometimes surprises, other times moments of fleeting peace.
Like the two of them hiding beneath a tree during a heavy downpour.
Like tossing aside all decorum to jump into a river to cool off.