Jiang Yan was still maintaining her driving posture.
In her eyes, there was nothing but darkness, with only a never-ending road before her. No matter how fast she drove or how much time passed, the road never seemed to come to an end.
There wasn't a speck of light to be seen on the roadside either.
Especially knowing that a real ghost could appear at any time.
Even while sitting in the car, she was still enveloped by fear.
If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Yan knew Yang Jian was coming to rescue her, and there was still a glimmer of hope, she would have already collapsed or even gone mad by now.
"It's been so long, your boyfriend probably isn't going to come, right?" the female sales representative in the passenger seat, pale-faced, stammered.
