C136 She Is a Bad Dream-destroyer

Silence. There was dead silence in the car. Even the raindrops were hitting the car. It also seemed to have been silenced in an instant. There was no longer the sound of a whistle.

This silence seemed to last for a very long time, so long that Zhuo Ran felt that Fu Xiaoqian's eyes were on his face. It was about to burn a hole in his face. He could not sit like this any longer, he thought