Tong Minghai carefully stepped on the brake to prevent the car from sliding. Next to him, Su Lan was holding a piece of clothing, "This dress would look great on Xiao Ran. I said I wanted to buy it this afternoon, but you said it was ugly..."
Suddenly, a blinding light shot straight towards them from the front. Su Lan widened her eyes and reached out to pat Tong Minghai's hand, "Careful, there's a car, be careful!"
Tong Minghai quickly reached out to steer the wheel, but it was already too late, and the blinding light came closer and closer—
"Husband, be careful!"
The Nissan car made a sharp turn on the road, and the tires screeched with a piercing sound—
In the last second as the steering wheel went out of control, Tong Minghai reached out to grab his wife's hand, "Xiao Lan!"
Su Lan felt dizzy, still clutching the dress she had bought for Tong Ran, "Husband, hold on tight, Xiao Ran is still waiting for us to come home, husband—"
Bang—
