The year Yao Beidi gave birth to Xiaoxiao.
Six years ago.
He couldn't help but scratch his scalp, continuously banging his head, feeling everything was too unreal.
"Big brother? What's wrong with you?" Abiao looked at Xiao Ye's strange demeanor and couldn't help but call out to him.
Xiao Ye paused for a second.
He held his head, suddenly throwing a punch.
Abiao's face was ruthlessly hit.
The driver Huwawa suddenly slammed the brakes.
The two people in the back seat were so unsteady, they lurched forward, and Xiao Ye hit his head again, the pain so pronounced.
So, it wasn't a dream?!
So it wasn't just an illusion.
"Sorry, big brother, I..." Huwawa had a look as if he was about to cry.
Abiao also looked puzzled, not knowing how he had offended Xiao Ye.
"To the hospital where Yao Beidi is giving birth," Xiao Ye said word by word.
"Ah?" Huwawa thought he had heard wrong, "We just passed by there, didn't you..."