Just now, on the topic of raising children, Boyuan had taught Li Xiwu many useful insights.
The two of them chatted happily, so they did not notice that a car had been following them. The chauffeur had noticed the car behind a few minutes ago, but there was a lot of traffic at this time. He was not sure if the car was following them, so he observed it from time to time.
After getting off the highway, the chauffeur realized that the car behind was still following. He began to be vigilant.
"Old Zhao, change the route to the kindergarten. Find a suitable place to park first." Boyuan did not panic at all. Instead, she calmly reminded the chauffeur to find a place to park.
The chauffeur replied, "Okay."
Li Xiwu lowered the window on her right. She could see the car behind her in the external rearview mirror, but she couldn't see the complete front of the car or the license plate number. And she couldn't see the driver from this angle.
