Chapter 46 Section 5

He is standing on the national road. He holds a rein in his hand, and at the other end of the rein is a horse. The violent night wind tore at the horse's mane, turning the vast grassland into a black chaos, but he was still convinced that the place under his feet should be where Liu Simiao stood on the night of October 24th. Going north, along the dimly lit path, you can reach the lakeside building. However, he led the horse and continued to walk west along the national road. After walking not far, he saw a small building that was a bit wide. A crackling, rickety tin signboard. That's right, the four big characters on it are clearly written - Grassland Hotel.

There was an imperceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth.