C131 The past Is like a Dream

On the small path in the forest, a young man with simple and untidy clothes was carrying a long cloth bag on his back, holding onto the reins loosely in his hand. The snow-white haired mount obediently followed behind him, following its master with its long and slender legs.

The young man held half a piece of cake in his right hand and chewed it from time to time. Compared to eating