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The hoofs of the jujube red horse were soft, galloping briskly in the darkness, and after a while, Cheng Ling reached the foot of the mountain there.
She got off the horse, put her arms around the neck of the purplish red horse and patted it gently, and whispered: "Old man, you've worked hard for you, you can rest at the foot of the mountain and wait for me to come back."
After she finished speaking, she fed the jujube horse two more candies.
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