C588 Your Victory Is in Your Hands

On the pitch-black road, a black Land Rover was rapidly passing by. The street lamps and the shadows of trees on both sides of the road were quickly flying backwards.

Inside the car, neither of them spoke. They were so low that it was hard to breathe.

Su Yi stared out of the window with sunken eyes. Her mind was in a mess. Sometimes it was her child's face, sometimes it was Zhu Siye's face