"I brought car sickness medicine." Kang Weizhen took out a small bag.
Sheng Yuxi took the medicine and placed it under his tongue. After resting for a while, he felt much better and got into the car again.
Following that, the road became more and more difficult to traverse. When they passed through the mountain range, the road was winding.
The medicine for car sickness was no longer effective.
Bai Luan Village was rather remote. No planes or trains could reach that place, so they had to drive.
Sheng Yuxi's expression was visibly ugly. He leaned against the back of the chair weakly, looking lifeless.
Kang Weizhen and Sheng You were worried sick. Kang Weizhen even suggested, saying, "Yuxi, the road ahead will be more difficult. Your father and I have been there before. Why don't you alight here? I'll get someone to pick you up. They'll be here soon."
