May had come to Jin City, but the flood season had yet to officially commence.
Yet the torrential rain was fierce, the sky oppressively dark as if it wanted to swallow the entire city.
The windshield wipers frantically swept across the glass, but they still obstructed the view.
The driver drove slowly, and Bo Yanchen with the three Little Ones had not yet made it home.
The four, father and sons, sat in the car, all furrowing their brows and looking out the window, sharing the same heavy thoughts.
The atmosphere inside the vehicle was tense.
Little Second frowned, tried to hold back, but still couldn't help looking at Little Eldest and saying,
"Bro, I'm not in a good mood."
Little Eldest, who was mulling over Gu Shi's situation, heard him and looked at him with concern,
"What's wrong? Is it because of Teacher Gu?"
