Liu Ruoju, upon hearing Uncle Qin speak like that, felt relieved and chuckled as she said, "Then let's continue forward, and then..."
Before she could finish, she suddenly spotted two figures ahead, a man and a woman, the man with his arm around the woman's shoulder; both without umbrellas, they walked past amidst the rain...
With just one glance, Liu Ruoju recognized the man; he was Yixuan, the man she was now constantly in contact with, and that woman was his ex-wife, oh no, his wife, as they hadn't divorced yet.
"Then which way?" Uncle Qin asked, driving the car steadily forward, "Which fork up ahead, left or right?"
Not hearing a response from Liu Ruoju, Uncle Qin turned to look at her and saw her staring blankly ahead at the two figures in the rain without umbrellas, her face streaked with tears.
Uncle Qin was somewhat taken aback but didn't ask any further questions.