C199 Whose Are You

The carriage continued to move forward. Qianqian leaned on the soft cushion within the carriage, her heart as dead as death.

Yun Zhu felt her heart ache, but she didn't know how to comfort him. Thus, she could only sit to the side in silence.

Hong Jian saw that the atmosphere inside the car was a little depressing, so she wanted to say some strange anecdotes to relieve her boredom.

"Miss