The driver was overcome with emotion and drove with the utmost dedication, overtaking several cars along the way, truly getting them to the kindergarten at the fastest possible speed humanly achievable in such terrible weather.
By now, it was already half past eight in the evening.
There was also a fierce storm at the kindergarten, but luckily, it seemed to be in a fortunate location surrounded by mountains, suffering little damage. Even though two saplings in the greenbelt were broken, the buildings and facilities were largely intact. In the brightly lit playroom, many children were gathered, waiting for their parents to pick them up.
Su Xingyu went in and looked around but didn't see Han or Jue. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly ran to find the on-duty teacher, "Mr. Qu, where are Lu Jue and Su Han? The autistic child and the chubby, smiling boy, I'm their mother, here to pick them up!"
