C202 Trapped

In short, regardless of which one it was, it would most likely be carried up for a while.

Luo Lingyao sat on Jiang Yuchen's leg, feeling very afraid in his heart. However, with Jiang Yuchen's consolation, he felt a little better.

Time passed minute after minute, but the Ferris Wheel still didn't have the slightest trace of movement, as if it had been fixed in place.

"Jiang Yuchen