Su Xiaomeng kept her head down, following Yin Shixiu, the urge to turn around and run away still very strong.
Just as they walked out of the hospital doors, a gust of wind and snow hit them, Su Xiaomeng accidentally inhaled a breath of cold air and immediately couldn't stop coughing.
Yin Shixiu reached out with his big hand and pulled the little girl into his arms to shield her, but even after getting in the car, Su Xiaomeng kept on coughing.
"Why is your illness so severe?"
Su Xiaomeng sniffled and said nothing.
Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Yin Shixiu just pursed his lips. It was snowing heavily outside, and the sky had quickly turned dark.
The traffic broadcast reported highway restrictions, and Yin Shixiu switched to surface roads. The car was already moving slowly, but then they ran into a traffic accident, making the road completely blocked.
