On the highway, Quella Radcliffe was unaware of the danger approaching. Her eyes were fixed on the approaching road signs, and her heart was filled with urgency.
The clinical reports couldn't possibly be fake, and the video recorded by Otis Radcliffe was very real.
She was certain that her grandfather was truly sick.
And he was on the brink of death.
She had cried many times on the road, and as she was about to reach Five-river Province, her mood became even heavier.
But when her car approached the ETC, the machine suddenly malfunctioned.
"Good day, ma'am." An employee at the highway toll booth walked up to Quella Radcliffe's car window and gently knocked.
"What's the problem?" Quella Radcliffe lowered her window, asking anxiously, "Is the machine broken? I'm in a hurry, please make it quick!"
She took out a hundred yuan from her wallet and passed it to the staff member: "Can you let me go first?"
