C651 Noonday Convulsion

Knowing what she was going to do, Jiang Wu couldn't sleep any more.

The caravan drove for two hours, then down the provincial road and up a bumpy mountain road, winding up into a mountain range.

Navigation is not good in this place.

Zheng Moyan took out the paper map and drove for another two hours before he found Jin's hometown.

It was still pitch black at dawn around four in the winter