Chapter 4: I got on the wrong bus.
"You brat, did you hear me or not? Give me a sign, have you gone mute?"
Upon hearing this, the man slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, it was as if the dense fog had been dispersed: his enchanting and heart-palpitating eyes shone with a faint light, and an overwhelming sense of oppression immediately poured out, filling the entire car.
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"Grandma, I'm already prepared to be alone for the rest of my life."
The deep, clear, and cold voice slowly rose, as pleasant as the sound of a cello, it's just that the words being spoken...
Made the old lady almost out of breath.
Her grandson was not yet thirty years old, so young. What made him so detached and world-weary?
Were the lovely young girls outside not tempting to him?
The old lady's gaze kept sizing up her grandson, her bright eyes full of confusion.
Suddenly, her eyes trembled, as if something had dawned on her.
Could it be... could there be something wrong with his body?
Once this thought surfaced, it was like a relentless torrent, a flood of the Yellow River that could not be contained.
She knew it; there had to be something wrong with his body. Otherwise, how could Qi Yuan, so young, harbor such thoughts?
The old lady's bright eyes instantly dimmed, her expression mournful, her whole being emanating sadness and sorrow.
Fu Qiyuan keenly sensed that something was amiss, glanced sideways, and saw the old lady with her head lowered, her face the picture of utter grief.
Thinking he had hurt the old lady with his words just now, Fu Qiyuan reached out to grasp his grandmother's hand, offering comfort,
"Grandma, some things simply can't be forced."
Upon hearing this, the old lady felt even more disheartened!
It confirmed to her even more that something was wrong with Fu Qiyuan's body.
Taking a deep breath, she tried hard to calm her emotions.
"Grandma understands, and doesn't blame you. It's just that with this rain, my old cold leg is acting up."
As she spoke, she even reached out to rub her knee.
"We'll get a doctor to look at it when we get back."
The old lady shook her head, sighing softly.
"It's been so many years and they haven't figured out the problem. Tomorrow, you'll accompany me to the hospital, okay?"
"Okay."
The car fell into silence, the old lady staring through the car window at the curtain of rain, lost in sorrow. Suddenly, a tall and slender figure appeared in front of the car.
With a slight frown, she thought, with such heavy rain, how can this child go out without an umbrella?
"Stop the car."
At her command, the driver quickly pulled the car over.
"Old madam...?"
"Xiao Wang, go get an umbrella for that child. The young people these days, really don't know how to take care of themselves."
"Yes, old madam."
The driver agreed, but before he could get out, the back door of the car was suddenly pulled open.
The next second, a gust of cold wind swept in, and a woman drenched and shivering with cold got into the car.
Then 'bang', a sound startled everyone in the car.
Su Ran hadn't thought much of it, seeing the black car from afar and assuming it was there to pick her up, she got in without a second thought.
It's just... the atmosphere in the car seemed a bit strange.
While tapping off the rainwater from her hair, she looked up and met the faces of two complete strangers.
She stiffened slightly, her movements subconsciously pausing.
What was going on?
Why were there two strangers in the car?
She blinked lightly and surveyed the interior of the car. A quick blush spread across her cold, exquisite face, and her expression became somewhat awkward.
She... had gotten into the wrong car!
Faced with such an awkward situation, Su Ran seemed a little at a loss.
Would anyone believe her if she said it wasn't intentional?