The traffic ahead was so long that one could not see the end of it. The short section of the road was now moving at a slow speed, and most of the time, it was stopped on the road.
Lu Yuan's fingers tapped on the steering wheel. For some reason, his usually calm and composed heart was actually a little anxious.
After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and called Song Jinning.
Song Jinning was currently driving.
Because there was a car accident ahead, someone placed a sign on the road, asking everyone to take a detour.
Song Jinning looked at the road leading to Sheraton Hotel. There was a long red line on the map on her phone, indicating that it was very crowded. She decided to take a detour.
After driving for a short while, she found that the road ahead was clear. There were fewer and fewer cars, and it seemed that they were getting further and further away from Sheraton Hotel.
