The Gu Yue Festival is not over yet, but the cold wind in early winter has temporarily dispelled the warmth in people's hands last night.
In the cold morning breeze, the guy who was feeding the horses at the inn heard the movement behind him and saw the woman in blue walking behind him. He shivered and stopped feeding the horses, then smiled and called out: "Girl."
Seeing him feeding his black horse, Clara Qiu nodded and said silently: "I'll feed it."
"No, no, no, I'll finish feeding you right away!"
Hearing the clerk's smiling refusal, Clara Qiu insisted: "It's okay, I'll do it."
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