Xia Wanwan sat in the driver's seat with a gloomy face, looking at her belly and muttering to herself, "Baby, you don't think it's your heartless dad at home casting spells on me, do you?"
Huo Qianqian had been sent on a business trip for the past few days and wouldn't be back until tomorrow morning. Now that her car had broken down, who could she turn to?
Xia Wanwan didn't want to ask for Xi Muchen's help at a time like this; there was always a feeling of inexplicable surrender. She thought it over and over, and Yao Qin seemed to be the only option, but she couldn't get through to Yao Qin's phone, no matter how hard she tried.
She was currently parked on a somewhat secluded road, with not too many vehicles passing by. Suddenly, she felt at a loss.
However, in just a few minutes, someone knocked on her car window.
