Suddenly, a violent wind swept through, slamming the car door against the car body so violently that it almost broke.
"Hey! What is this woman playing at, has she gone mad?"
By the time they reacted, all they saw was that delicate figure struggling and stumbling towards the chaos ahead.
She was convinced that there was light ahead.
It was as if a person covered in golden light had appeared in her dim world, a person named Lu Xiao.
The fierce wind made it impossible for her to open her eyes, and her breathing grew even thinner; her steps were unsteady, and it wasn't long before she wavered on the hard surface of the Black Gobi, as if she might be blown away by the wind.
Behind her, the loud shouts of a girl and the cursing of a man could faintly be heard.
But none of it mattered to her anymore.
Her world had finally become quiet, with only the howling of the wind remaining.
