C822 Prairie demon lin xiantu

The desolate Gobi Desert.

A road covered in dust.

Two horses, a car.

A man and a woman.

I drove the carriage, and she sat in it, saying nothing all the way.

The sky suddenly darkened and it began to rain heavily. It was very rare to see rain falling on the Gobi Desert, and it could only appear once or twice a year.

I stopped the carriage at the foot of a huge rock. Because of the rain