You see not the running horses by the Zouluan River disappearing into the snowy sea, where the flat sands stretch boundless and yellow melts into the sky.
In Luntai, the September winds howl through the night; across the riverbed, jagged rocks as large as peck-measures are sent tumbling across the ground by the gale.
Liuyun still remembered the year she turned seven. Because of her striking looks, she was stealthily abducted and sold by an uncle who had been plotting it for a long time. This news struck like a bolt from the blue, shattering the once-peaceful household. Her mother’s heart was torn to shreds as she searched everywhere for her missing daughter.
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