21.3 The Blind Palace Musician (86)

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At the outskirt of Chu, a faint light brought helpful warmth. Dong Li Hua placed down her chopsticks then loathed there are no longer food left. She can only sigh and look up to the bright crescent moon above. Her green eyes flickered from the flame but it reflected the moon instead. Meng Yi threw a piece of wood on the fire. It gave of a crisp crackling sound that made her regain her senses. "That stupid horse! I fed it for months but it easily left me behind? Hateful!" she lamented upon knowing another problem. They have to walk ten miles tomorrow, the weather is off and its cold. Will she survive? Truly hateful! "Hey." the silent Meng Yi called out. She glanced at him while he watched the tongue of flame dance gracefully. "What?" Dong Li Hua's tone is a bit annoyed. She ate a meal th

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