This wasn't the most painful part; the most painful part was that the tunnel was right in front, and once you entered, you could enjoy the cool shade inside.
But because the tunnel was blocked by cars, you couldn't enter and could only sit outside under the sun, quietly running the air conditioner.
It was the same at this moment; because the tunnel was blocked, Xu Shu drove with his path marked by trails of water from the car's air conditioning, originating from the source of the traffic jam.
Traffic jam, traffic jam, traffic jam...
During this traffic jam, the young nun Lan Xin discovered something unbelievable.
The "slave brand" that was already deep in her marrow was actually retreating from her flesh amidst the constant traffic congestion.
Eventually, that chain, which was like a bone-deep carbuncle that she couldn't get rid of, had also completely broken.
The spider-like brand originally on her abdomen had disappeared along with the breaking of the chain.