The cabin is not very spacious, especially the temperature in the cabin is humid and dark, even the half-person-sized window on the diagonal corner opposite was nailed from outside by several iron bars.

The boat has not stopped for half a day, and the girls are sobbing sometimes. Too uneasy and fear make them like frightened birds, but no one cares about them for a long time, which makes them quiet.

Jiurao slowly sat up with the wall and looked at the other people in the cabin. Some girls were still sleeping, and several girls in the corner opposite were shivering together, their faces as pale as paper, and their eyes were full of panic.

Even though their descriptions were a bit embarrassing at this time, Jiurao could still see that the girls in the cabin were indeed considered rare beauties.

Zhou Xiaorou said that all the beautiful ones were sent away, and this is true.

The three teenagers leaned against the other bulkhead without saying a word, looking blank, not sure whether they were afraid or just pretending to be calm in front of the girls.

Jiu Rao's eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed, and she thought for a moment, and said lightly: "Do you know where this ship leads to?"

Suddenly, when he heard someone talking, the trembling girls opposite him suddenly looked up and looked towards Jiurao.

The three teenagers' eyes also locked on Jiurao's face.

"Do you know where this ship leads?" Jiurao repeated patiently, her eyes falling on the three teenagers opposite, "Are we on the sea now? When can we dock?"

No one spoke.

No one here can answer his question.

Jiu Rao's expression was slightly dim and he seemed to start to feel uneasy: "Don't you know?"

The girls finally shook their heads timidly, and one of the girls, who looked only eleven or twelve, spoke tremblingly: "Will...will sell us to brothels?"

"I don't want to...I don't want to go to the brothel..." Another girl in a blue skirt turned pale, and her little face as big as a palm was full of helplessness. "I don't want to go to the brothel. If I lose my innocence, I would rather die..."

"So too..." said the girl with a dirty white dress, unable to help crying again, "I miss home so much, I want to go home... miss my parents, wuwu..."

One person cried, the others came from the heart of grief. The fragile heart dominated by fear finally couldn't bear it and they all started crying at the same time.

Jiurao looked around silently, but did not see Jiuwei, and of course she did not see Feng Qi.

They all have their own hiding places, and it would be really strange if they were easily seen.

Listening to the heartbreaking cry of these girls in front of him, Jiu Rao, who should have comforted him, said nothing until a boy opposite him said lightly: "Aren't you afraid?"

Jiurao looked up.

A boy in a lilac dress opposite was looking at her as if he was exploring, with deep meaning in his eyes that was incomprehensible.

Jiurao shook her head: "Although I don't know why I was here, crying can't solve any problem."

When the boy heard this, he glanced at her indifferently, "This ship should be heading to Donglan."

"Donglan?" Jiurao was obviously shocked, "Isn't that another country? I've never been to..."

"You can go and have a look this time." The young man said indifferently, "I just went there, and I probably won't be able to come back."
Chapter completed!