The muddy stones beneath her feet were not firm, and her feet would sink into the mud every so often. Despite it being only a hundred meters, by the time Luo Xiaoqian finally made her way through the mire and stood on the relatively cleaner road on the opposite side, she was drenched in sweat.
Turning her head, she looked at the people on the other side who were lifting Xiao Mei out of the car. Clutching the neckline of her clothing, Luo Xiaoqian hastened towards the direction of the main road.
To Luo Xiaoqian, one kilometer was not a particularly long distance under normal circumstances.
However, on such a stormy night, that one kilometer seemed to stretch on as if she were traversing an entire world.
Finally, she reached the fork and stood on the main road. Looking left and right along the spacious main road, a sense of joy failed to rise in her heart.
On both sides, it was pitch-black, without even the shadow of a light. Where was she to find a car?!
Car, car, come quickly!
