C693 Your Mouth Is Sewn Shut?

The mist blocked their line of sight, but following the sounds of horse hooves, Zhuang Sijie who was dressed in a Hu suit broke through the mist and appeared in front of everyone.

But before she got close, she pulled on the reins and stopped.

The horse paced unhappily, snorting, while she looked at Susu from a distance, a faint sadness on her face.

As a woman