"Miss Xue really looks charming like this. Why not obediently follow us back and become our chief wife to play with?"
Half of his body leaned into the carriage, but the only things waiting for the bandit were the girl's tiny embroidered shoes and her screams.
"Help, Uncle Qian, save me, sob sob ..."
Her eyes were filled with mist, the heavy rain soaked the carriage, while the horse lay weakly on the ground, ropes tied to its legs, seemingly having tumbled chaotically, unable to stand up at all for the moment.
The girl inside the carriage seemed only fifteen or sixteen years old. Seeing the rogue trying to crawl into the carriage to abduct her, she screamed continuously and kicked him in the face, causing a burst of pain. He reached out and grabbed her ankle, attempting to drag her out of the carriage.
"Hehehe, Miss Xue, we've been waiting here for you a long time."
