In the entire parking lot, everyone had stopped talking.
Leng Tong was huddled there, crying into her knees.
She wept for what seemed like an eternity, crying until Xu Qiaoqiao felt like all the moisture in her body had been expelled with her tears, before finally stopping.
She was somewhat disoriented, and in the end, it was Han Youli who carried her to his car.
As Han Youli's car was a sedan, it wasn't very convenient, so he lifted Leng Tong into Xu Mushen's minivan instead.
Someone else had to be asked to drive Han Youli's car back.
Xu Qiaoqiao volunteered bravely: "You guys go ahead, I'll drive the car back."
But there was snow on the ground, and the road was slippery.
Thinking of this, Xu Mushen said, "I will drive."
Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him, then nodded her head.
The minivan set off ahead, Xu Mushen didn't immediately get into the driver's seat, but instead walked to the passenger side and opened the door for Xu Qiaoqiao.
Xu Qiaoqiao was slightly taken aback.
