"Wait for me, don't wander off. The streets nearby are blocked. I'll be there in ten minutes, and I'll take you directly once I arrive. I've arranged for people over there."
"Okay..."
Nan Jiaojiao's throat almost failed to produce any sound as she hung up the phone. Suddenly, it was as though all the sound around her had faded away in an instant.
She couldn't hear anything, yet it seemed incredibly noisy, filled with a buzzing sound.
She stood there dumbfounded for a long time before remembering to check the news on her phone.
Just five minutes ago, Bo Yanching had been in a car accident.
Photos from the scene were exposed; his car collided with a truck, the vehicle overturned, and he was trapped under the seat and the airbags, with blood on his forehead. His condition was not optimistic.
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly went limp, barely steadying herself by leaning against a nearby tree.
