C240 What Year Is It Now?

He didn't expect it to be a mountain road. The road was getting narrower and steeper. Luo Xiaoliu was sweating anxiously, but Zuo Shaoqing couldn't even lift his hand.

Luo Xiaoliu stopped the carriage after thinking for a while. He hid Zuo Shaoqing in the bushes by the roadside and covered him with some straw. He decided to continue driving the carriage forward