"Don't waste, don't waste, these are all good things!"
Just then Xie Feihong reined in the reins, slowed down the speed of the horse, and turned the horse around. I came to the place where the yellow turbans that had just rolled to the ground were ready to take them with me and return.
Suddenly a voice appeared in the quiet and deserted Siye, and it seemed that there was some traction on Xie Feihong. An almost invisible suction came from an ornament hanging on Xie Feihong's waist, which made an almost imperceptible ripple for the silent four fields!
"I remember I said to you more than once that in this world