The mountains were full of white mist, like flowing slurry, tumbling and undulating.

For the first time, I realized that fog has a color.

The distant peaks were half-obscured by the morning fog, and the dense fog fell from the top of the mountain like a snowdrift, and then tumbled down from the middle of the two peaks like a waterfall.

Qin Liruo came as promised.

Today, he wears a moon-white robe, just like when I first met, a gentleman is like jade.

Qin Liruo walked extremely fast, and I led the horse to follow step by step.

"Senior brother," I said with some flattery, "do you want to race horses together?" ”

Stretching out his hand, he pointed to the mountain peak in the distance and said, "How about ending there?" ”

Qin Liruo stopped and looked

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