Half an hour later, Michael had already sat on the back seat of the car.
Ford was driving the car in front of him. Night had fallen, but there were still many cars on the road. The light in the car was dim, and there was only a little light coming in from outside.
The car was driving side by side with a bus for a long time. It didn't pass it, nor was it left behind. Although the car behind it urgently honked the horn, it was of no use. The luxury Mercedes was driving slowly with the bus.
Michael's eyes had been looking through the window at the figure sitting on a seat near the window on the bus.
The person seemed to be a little tired, with her eyes slightly closed, she was leaning against the seat to take a nap.
Michael looked at her deeply. Although he couldn't see her c
