Lessons of Love

The ambulance arrived quickly. After handing the sick child over to the doctors and nurses, Xia Zhihuai planned to drive to the hospital.

The situation at the gas station could be left to the attendant to handle.

The nearby surveillance cameras had captured everything, making it easier for the police to gather evidence.

However, Xia Zhihuai figured it might be challenging to identify the woman, as she had worn a hat that obscured most of her face.

He hadn't gotten a clear look at her, but it was the strong scent of her cheap perfume that had caught his attention.

Throughout the ordeal, Wanwan remained remarkably composed. Sitting in her car seat, she curiously asked, "Was that child abandoned by his parents?"

Xia Zhihuai, driving, frowned. "I don't think so."