Ethan Li's Lantern Love Chapter 39

That night, the carriage got rid of human control and drove quickly to the countryside. The old maroon horse driving the shaft in front has been trained by Feng Tou for many years, and has been well trained and popular as a psychic. It is tall and majestic, looking straight ahead, galloping across the vast wilderness at night.

In the sky, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the surrounding area was as dark and dark as hell. The night wind blows, and the trees are bleak, making buzzing sounds from time to time, as if they are devouring the soul.

Sitting on the carriage, Jasper Jia was so frightened that she couldn't help herself, and her whole body was trembling slightly. Looking at the "dead" lady next to me, I felt so sad and despairing, so sad that I couldn't help but break down and burst into tears. The sad cry, along with the dark night wind, rippled in the silent valley, desolate and graceful, just like weeping; she cried about the warmth and coldness of human feelings, the coldness of the world, she cried so darkly that she didn't know the east, west, north, south, let alone the horse. Where will the children pull them?

The bay-red horse ran majesticly one mile after another, and the barn swallow cried again and again. It wasn't until her mouth was dry from crying and she had no strength left in her body that she choked and stopped crying. At this time, the cold moon in the sky seemed to tear through the clouds and quietly reveal a ray of light from the gaps in the clouds. The sound of horse hooves also slowed down, and the wheels drove steadily forward in the endless night.

Pain is pain, but people always want to live? Jasper Jia wiped her tears, looked up and stared at the sky, and couldn't help but let out a helpless cry: "God, where are you? Everyone says that there is no end to the road, but where is my way out?"