The mules and horses felt pain and ran forward faster.

Four hooves fell into the snow dust, leaving hoofprints as big as the mouth of a bowl.

The carriage walked along the road for about an hour, but still hadn't arrived at the village that Jin Xiaoquan was talking about. Chubao'er looked at the increasingly dark sky and the snarling dead trees on both sides of the road. She seemed a little scared and said with a trembling voice: "

Brother, sister-in-law, this doesn’t seem to be the way to Yuan Liu’s house...

Are we going the wrong way?"

"You're right." Yin Xiuhua looked at Chubao'er with a smile, but her eyes were cold, "Don't worry, sister, we are walking this way closer now, so we can get to Yuan Liu's house earlier!"

"right!

Closer!" Jin Xiaoquan waved his riding crop and briefly agreed.

At this time, his voice sounded a little cold for some reason.

Hearing what her brother and sister-in-law said, Chua Bao'er seemed to feel relieved. She nodded and suddenly said: "The last time I went to Liu Yuanwai's home to visit me, the mule and cart didn't seem to take as long as they did tonight.
Chapter completed!