Helplessly, Jiang Yan had no choice but to step on the accelerator.
As Jiang Li had said, this stretch of road was indeed difficult to navigate.
Chixia Village was hidden among the mountains; they had to drive along a winding mountain road and through a stretch of stone forest before finally arriving.
It had rained a few days earlier, making the mountain road wet and slippery, with stones covering the surface.
Moreover, the van was old and rickety, and even He Yun started to feel overwhelmed by the bumps after a while.
Not to mention Qi Tianyu, who had already twisted his neck, and the girls Shu Yan and Wen Jiaojiao.
The driver, Jiang Yan, had a bellyful of fire, cursing all the way.
"What kind of crappy road is this, it's the 21st century and we still have roads like this?"
"Is this road even meant for driving?"
"Is the production team deliberately making things difficult for us?"
Jiang Li, on the other hand, didn't have any discomfort.
