C1197 Abhijna

When the commotion had subsided, the children were quiet again.

Yan Wan didn't dare to speak carelessly again. It was as if she was carrying a hot metal ball in her heart, burning hot to the point of being flustered.

She was worried about Tutu.

She wasn't sure if she was really in the car next door, and if she wasn't?

She didn't dare think about it.

The car wobbled for who knows how long