Gu Nuan Nuan clutched her head, glaring resentfully at Shao Qingyang.
She was not happy at all. 'Why does everyone love patting my head all the time, for no good reason, ever since I was reborn?'
"Not happy about it?" Shao Qingyang found her expression both funny and exasperating. He reached out to pat her head again, but this time, Gu Nuan Nuan was quick enough to dodge. Shao Qingyang was about to say something else when he suddenly heard the sound of police sirens in the distance. He quickly looked up. A police car was leading a few other vehicles, sirens wailing, as they sped up the winding mountain road.
"The rescue team is finally here." His face lit up with joy. He couldn't be bothered to bicker with Gu Nuan Nuan anymore and focused his attention on the approaching vehicles.
"Cao Cao, how are things with Uncle? Are there still people trapped in the bus?" Gu Nuan Nuan communicated with Cao Cao telepathically.
