Orange sunlight spilled across the ground, and the frost-laden path had condensed into glistening droplets.
Shen Mo raised one hand to block the mild setting sun. The lower half of the solar disk was blocked by a mass of dark yellow clouds. The white snow on the treetops lining the road turned a golden hue, though it vanished almost instantly.
Shen Mo blinked, looking at the sun obscured by the clouds with a touch of disappointment, then turned his head to look around.
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