A traffic accident occurred up ahead with several vehicles involved in a pile-up, and traffic police were handling the situation.
The road behind was blocked, making it difficult to pass, but changing directions and taking another route would delay them considerably.
With no other options, Lu Xiao reassured Wen Xian and immediately got out of the car, quickly running towards the direction of the traffic police.
He weaved through the cars, and as he approached the police at the front dealing with the accident, a strong gust of wind swept from behind him. Before he could react, someone had grabbed him by the shoulder.
"Quick, my wife is about to give birth back there, clear the way immediately!"
Lu Xiao, slightly out of breath, pleaded urgently.
As soon as the traffic officer understood the situation, he immediately stopped his work, mounted his motorcycle, and prepared to clear the way.
