icy cold frosts descended the atmosphere, sweeping through the place with cold waves prompted by the little wind made.
With the cold silence of the moment, the Sound of the crash was still lingering in the cold air as if it was set on repeat.
With her phone firmly clenched in her hands, YiMing slowly turned back to look at the scene where this harsh sound was coming from.
For a while there, she found her praying within. She was hoping that her imagination wouldn't come true this time. She didn't wish to be right at all.
But as she turned, the scene she saw ahead got her gasping as her knees grew weaker.
she almost staggered backward as she stared at the accident ahead. The scene of two cars crashing against each into what Seemed to be an extremely fatal accident.
YiMing's eyes lingered ahead on the scene ahead as she looked for details of the accident.
