She stopped, trying to find a place to hide from the rain, but her eyes wandered around and found only a few drive-in shops, all closed.

This was really a very remote section of the road.

Just as Su Wen was hesitating, the rain had already begun to fall. It was very sparse and large droplets, like beans that had been dropped.

Seeing that there seemed to be an abandoned security booth nearby, she subconsciously ran forward a few steps. Just as she reached the middle of the street, she suddenly heard an ear-piercing "pop" from behind her, and a black car without any sign suddenly charged over. It was so fast that Su couldn't even write to her to avoid it, and just as she turned around, the car suddenly came to a halt in front of her. She almost collapsed to the ground, but she managed to hold on to the car in time.

The bumper had already touched the white cotton dress that Su had written her letter. The rain that had splashed up caused her clothes to be stained. Fortunately, the brake system was extremely good and it hadn't really hit her. It was just a false alarm.

Su Ming was stunned for a few seconds, then he lifted his head through the front window and took a look inside.

The driver inside also looked at her, and behind the driver, there was a blurry figure whose face could not be seen.

She shook her head, raised her hand, made a "I'm okay" gesture, and slowly stepped back to let the car go first.

It was actually the other party's fault for doing this. This was the national highway, and he actually drove to a distance of one hundred and eighty yards, completely ignoring the road signs that had a speed limit of seventy.

However, when he was in Beijing, that was what Liu Qingyan and his group of people had done. Su Chen could not help but feel that it was strange.

She did not want to provoke those people.

In any case, since they were going to be in trouble and the culprits were the drivers, they wouldn't need to take responsibility.

Moreover, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. She was standing in the middle of the street like a drowned chicken.

When a person got into a sorry state, he could not be bothered to care about it.

The owner of the car didn't say anything. They didn't even get out as the driver started the car again. He glided past where Su Meng had sent him a letter.

The man in the back of the car glanced in the rearview mirror. The seemingly good-natured girl was walking slowly down the road, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier until it started to pour down.

"Stop the car." He suddenly opened his mouth and lightly instructed.

The clear and melodious voice contained a coldness that did not allow strangers to get close to it. It did not offend, as if it was a voice that was born with a personality.

"Give her an umbrella." he said to the driver.

It was as if they were talking about something very small and casual, as if some people were giving a beggar a dollar at random, but not out of compassion or sympathy, just out of the blue.

He was excited.

Such a heavy rain was definitely a place where one would not be exposed to the rain. If she continued walking like this, she would be in an even more miserable state.

Hearing that, the driver quickly took out an umbrella from the car and ran back to Su Ming's letter under the rain.

"Miss, my young master asked me to give this to you. Take it." The driver was polite, almost friendly.

The indulgence that Su Wen had shown in his letter had protected his future.

Yuwen Xin, my Yuwen Xin has finally come out!