The slightly tipsy talking sparrow covered her mouth with her little wing, but it was already too late; an old case was solved today.
The purple-haired girl almost smashed the crystal wine cup in her hand. She wiped away her lazy demeanor and now stared wide-eyed.
How could she forget the so-called "single rider subjugating Jinji Ridge"? After all, she was the "rider" in question.
In a sense, she was also the protagonist, one of only two participants that night.
On that night, one went on a rampage, while the other trudged forward with burdens.
Every time she thought about that night, she felt immense shame and anger. To think that she, a direct descendant of the Zi dian Ancestor, would experience such a tragic encounter.
What drove her even more insane was that later, outside Chixia City, just after she had bathed, she was "requisitioned" again, turned into a mount for the second time.
