C223 Gu Qianyi's Abnormality

Early in the morning, the dew had yet to dry. The morning birds were singing their songs while the roiling purplish red morning clouds were half-hidden behind the poplar trees, casting a myriad of purplish red lights on the awakened land. On a not very wide public road, a blue-clothed youth was lightly riding a white horse while humming an unknown tune, advancing at a leisurely pace