C897 Small Train

This isn't a room. It's a kind of platform. Not far away, there is an ancient rail train.

Beside the car, there was a wooden chair. The chair looked very old.

When Yan Wan first saw it, she even thought it was decades ago.

"This is just a transition station."

Huo Lyichen explained in a deep voice, "The place we are going is not here, we have to go there by car