Meng Fan waved her hand and sat down by the roadside, saying, "Let's rest for a while, I really can't go on. You have no idea, the moment I close my eyes in the car, all sorts of chaotic images appear in my mind."
Chaotic images?
Wen Zhi turned to negotiate with the driver for a bit, letting him wait in the car, and the driver said it wouldn't be a problem.
Afterward, she approached Meng Fan, squatted down, and asked, "What kind of images?"
"Let me think..." Meng Fan concentrated to recall, but the images were always blurred: "It seemed like Rong Huaishen was there, I am riding horses with him on the plains..."
On the vast plains, there were several galloping horses, with Meng Fan sitting on the back of one, and someone leading the horse leisurely by the reins.
Then, suddenly, the horse started to run.
It was the person holding the reins, who flipped over to sit behind her, took her hands, reins included, and spurred the horse into a gallop.
