C32 Secret Garden

The speeding vehicles flashed by, the sun set in the west, and the wind gradually picked up.

Yuchi Linmo sat with Gu Ruoxi on the side of the road, counting the cars one after another. Gu Ruoxi only did a little bit of calculation when the one hundred thirty-seventh car sped past, but she soon recovered her stiff posture.

"Ruoxi, let me take you somewhere