C260 What the Hell Is Going On?

Yeh Yufan sat in the passenger seat and stared blankly at the front of the car.

Under Faang Tong's full-speed speeding car, the scenery outside the car seemed to be shrouded in a blurry fog, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Her mind had always been in a trance, and she was at a loss as to what to do. She quietly leaned against the back of the chair, as if she was stepping on a pile of cotton