Charlotte suddenly didn't know what to say. Listening to these people speak more and more harshly, she felt like want to cry.
But Lena simply opened the car door and got in.
"Charlotte, get in."
Charlotte's eyes were red as she got into the car.
The farmers cheered, waving their brooms as if they had driven away some kind of bad luck.
Seeing this scene in the rearview mirror, Charlotte was so furious she nearly coughed up blood. She couldn't hold back and burst into tears.
The middle-aged driver in the front seat, who had stayed up all night, gripped the steering wheel tightly and also started crying.
Who wouldn't feel heartbroken? A sincere heart had been trampled on, and now, she was even being falsely accused.
Lena sat by the window, watching the scenery flash past. Hearing both
