In the blink of an eye, evening came.
After getting off the highway, the car plunged into Sen City. The driver had changed from Zhao Yiqiu to Jiang Nian.
The sky was dark, and the road was difficult to navigate. Veteran driver Zhao Yiqiu sat in the passenger seat, ready to handle any unexpected events.
She turned sideways, asking curiously.
"Why has your phone been ringing all day?"
Xu Shuang was sitting in the back seat, staring blankly at the dark night outside the window. Hearing this, she turned her head, "Someone's trying to reach you, I guess."
"No," Jiang Nian coughed, "some boys in our class invited me to play basketball."
"Really?" Zhao Yiqiu asked, puzzled, "Well, the boys in your class are... quite enthusiastic."
Indeed, they are enthusiastic; the messages are almost overflowing.
It was late at night, and it wasn't convenient to stop in the wilderness. They took turns driving until they reached an inn at the foot of the mountains.
