"Li Yuan..."
Just when she thought she could no longer catch up with that car, the black SUV suddenly came to a stop.
Seeing the stopped car, Huo Yishan felt as if hope had been reignited. Ignoring her injured arm and knees, she sprung up and charged toward the black SUV!
"Miss, is there anything wrong?"
However, as she approached the car window and saw that the driver was a middle-aged man, she froze on the spot.
It wasn't Li Yuan.
In the pouring rain, the man saw that she didn't respond and couldn't help but speak again, "Miss?"
The middle-aged man had stopped the car because he saw someone running behind him in the rearview mirror and thought she needed help.
Staring at the stranger's face, Huo Yishan took a while to come back to her senses, letting the rain beat down on her.
"Sorry, I mistook you for someone else."
The man took another look at her, puzzled, and then drove away.
