C622 Forgotten

At this time, Chen Hui was driving a horse carriage. On the horse carriage, there was still Moh Yang tied up. The horse carriage was not fast, and it was rushing to the place where they were going to set up camp. “Who do you think kidnapped us this time? Why does it look so strange?” Chen Hui looked casual, but she had already begun to read his mind. Moh Yang did not say a word, thinking