C693 A Small Tent
Xiao Yun had no idea what was happening not far away.
He went to sleep.
He was still sleeping soundly.
However, the others weren't sleeping very well.
Because at this moment, the bell girl was leaning against the side of the carriage, pouting pitifully with a face full of grievance.
In stark contrast, Sahu was already lying there asleep, his hand still holding onto a horse leg
