Her heart leaped with joy, and she hurried towards the house. However, when she was less than ten meters away from the house, she suddenly felt her foot give way and let out a startled cry, "Ah…!", as her whole body flew into the air, caught in a hunting net suspended between two large trees.
Her body kept spinning around.
Xia Xiaonuan was completely stunned, shouting loudly, "Help—! Help—!" Wuuu, it's all Situ Yan's fault, why did he bring her into the helicopter? If it weren't for him, she might be still at home, sleeping soundly.
She ended up in this desolate and wild territory, and now was hanging in mid-air.
Soon, upon hearing her cries, a few strange men ran out of the house.
The men were dressed in strange, colorful clothes, adorned with various accessories on their heads.
They somewhat resembled Mongolian attire.
From Xia Xiaonuan's impression, only minor ethnic groups dressed like this.
