The carriage swayed as it moved along, neither climbing any incline nor descending any slope. The road underneath was a primitive dirt one, full of bumps and jolts.
They were trapped within the carriage, unable to see the world outside or hear any sound from out there.
Yu Yaqing tried knocking on the inner walls of the carriage; each wooden plank was heavy and durable, proving challenging to break from within.
Unable to escape, they could only calmly wait.
Fortunately, the wait was not too long -
About a quarter of an hour later, the carriage came to a stop.
The heavy carriage doors swung open on either side. The weather outside was excellent, with bright sunlight and lush greenery.
Through the square-shaped carriage doors, they could see a long trail. The trail had two faint wheel tracks that extended deep into the forest.
The seven women, each dressed in a wedding gown, disembarked one after the other.
