On the road, Wu Qian's mind was occupied with thoughts of her mother, the mother who was her only family.
She still couldn't accept the fact that her mother had an accident.
How could something like this happen?
Who could be so heartless?
After driving for several hours, Yun Mingrui's eyes were slightly sore.
It was already dark.
Winter days grow dark early, it was dark by a little after five.
"There's a service station ahead, do you need to use the restroom?" He had driven for hours and had used the restroom at a previous station, but she hadn't.
Wu Qian nodded, "I need to go."
She almost fell when she got up.
Luckily, Yun Mingrui caught her and asked with concern, "Can you go by yourself?"
Wu Qian insisted firmly, "I can."
Such a strong girl.
Yun Mingrui helped her to the restroom.
"After this service station, we'll exit the highway and take the national road."
