"Su Li, you drive, or call a substitute driver." Feng Huaijin's voice was somewhat indifferent and cold in the night.
Feng Huaijin rubbed his head, thinking he wasn't in a condition to drive, while Su Li looked quite satisfied.
Su Li looked at the stiff Feng Huaijin with some surprise and obediently nodded, saying, "Okay, I'll drive."
Su Li got into the driver's seat, and Feng Huaijin, needing to bring the child, sat in the back seat.
The car was dimly lit, but Feng Huaijin could hear the child's breathing nearby and the happy swinging of little legs that occasionally bumped into him.
Feng Huaijin thought about how twice, he had inexplicably disappeared, and he couldn't help but reach out and poke Tuanzi's cheek.
The cheek was soft and warm, just like Su Li's...
The fingertip retained a warmth, unmistakably telling him this was a living child, not the "Spiritual Body turned physical, with a master behind it" oddity that Xiao Heng had talked about.
