Fletcher's Descent into the Abyss Chapter 125

There was little time left in June, and the Cizhou garrison had begun to take shape. It was time for Casper Xiao to continue his journey north. He had been in Zhongbo for two months and had not sent a private letter to Libei, and Libei had not sent him a letter from home.

The hunting time of Meng was getting longer and longer, and Casper Xiao knew that it was flying north. He stood in the courtyard, watching the afterglow sinking, until Fletcher Shen behind him lightly knocked on the door frame.

Casper Xiao looked back and looked at Fletcher Shen in the slanting light.

Fletcher Shen felt that Casper Xiao seemed to have grown taller. His broad shoulders carried the weight of Shen Ri. He was much stronger than he was six years ago. Fletcher Shen watched for a moment. Casper Xiao slightly turned aside and said, "Let's go horse racing."

Compared with the last time, Casper Xiao was serious this time. He took Fletcher Shen on the waves and washed the snow, and explained everything to Fletcher Shen in detail, from stepping on the saddle to pulling the reins. He seemed to want to leave everything to Fletcher Shen, his horse, his eagle, and his heart.