The car drove halfway when Zhan Nanjing spotted a convenience store across the street and suddenly stopped the car.
After parking, she turned to look at Qiao Jing and pointed at the convenience store, saying, "I'll go buy some heating pads for you. Stick them on your stomach; it should relieve some pain."
Qiao Jing knew this method would have some effect, so she didn't refuse and nodded, "Alright, thank you."
Zhan Nanjing waved her hand, "It's no trouble at all. You don't have to be so polite. We're so familiar with each other, and besides, we are somewhat related!"
Hearing her say this, Qiao Jing gave a faint smile, her bloodless lips curling slightly.
"Alright, I'm off. You stay in the car and rest for a bit. I'll be back as soon as possible."
With that, Zhan Nanjing got out of the car and walked towards the convenience store across the street.
This street was relatively quiet, nearing evening with almost no one passing by, giving it an eerie calmness.
