Sanchakou

Chapter 37
Wen Xin woke up heavily from her sleep, shivering.

She felt a little cold.

Raising her head, she looked around and found that she was lying in a dilapidated earthen house!

She sat up immediately.

This is not her home!
She turned her head to look in horror, and found a man lying hunched over next to him.She couldn't see the man's face clearly.

She called out tremblingly: "Hong Yuan!" The man didn't agree.

She slowly moved closer to his face, and suddenly she was out of her wits - he is Jiang Zhongtian!

He closed his eyes tightly, and his face was as white as death in the moonlight.

She climbed off the kang, staggered out the door, and ran crazily along the road towards the mountain villa.

The road stretches into the distance under the bright moonlight.The poplar trees on both sides stood quietly, the dense leaves were motionless, they were all looking at the woman who was running in the middle of the night.

She was barefoot, her hair was loose, and she was wearing only a thin white nightgown—like the ghost jumping around in the graveyard.

At this moment, she didn't have time to figure out what had inexplicably transported her from the warm home to the earthen house in the wilderness.

She thought it was a dream.

(End of this chapter)