"I don't know where my home is..."
Seeing that Wen Xiao'ai seemed like she was about to cry again, the taxi driver pulled over, turned around, and asked, "You don't know where home is? Did you sleep confusedly and forget for a moment? It's okay, just think about it some more."
"I, I just remember it seemed like there was a grove of small trees."
"A grove of small trees? Your home is near a small grove?"
"No..." Wen Xiao'ai muttered softly, "I fell in the grove of small trees."
The driver didn't hear this last sentence, but Jun Moyan did.
"Then you should call your family and ask them."
"Call? Who is Phone? Why should I hit him?"
Does this person named Phone know where that small grove is?
Then why hit him, just ask directly, right?
"..." The taxi driver stared at Wen Xiao'ai somewhat dumbfounded.
How did this young lady become so silly after waking up, was it because she was too heartbroken, or was she shocked?
This seemed quite serious.