C1625 It's Still a Legend

They rode.

In a flash, it was already late summer and early autumn.

The sun was high in the sky, and the cicadas above their heads were still crying with all their might. For some reason, it added a bit of coolness to the hot weather.

Riding her horse, she slowly strolled forward in the lush forest. Looking at this unfamiliar yet familiar topography, Xia Ying's heart was filled with emotion