The setting sun dipped in the west, a trail of dust billowing in the distance, extending to the end of the ancient road where the sound of horse hooves clattered. Perched birds taking respite on branches nearby seemed to sense the deadly atmosphere, fluttering in fright before disappearing into the horizon.
A young man and a woman were riding two horses, not a strand of hair out of place, casting long shadows under the remaining glow of the sunset.
As the sound of hooves drew nearer,
the previously silent tea stand suddenly sprang to life.
A young waiter with a white towel draped over his shoulder cheerfully stepped forward to serve them.
"Would you like to rest for a bit, Young Masters, Miss? Our shop has excellent tea leaves, and the beef has just been marinated."
Yu Xian dismounted, then helped Yulan down from her horse, and tossed the reins to the waiter.
