A deafening bang shattered the silence.
It was followed by the screech of tires grinding against the pavement.
The sound threatened to burst her eardrums.
Qin An'an threw her arms around Fu Shiting, shielding him in his wheelchair.
Tears streamed down her face as her body shook violently.
With a blown tire, the black sedan veered sharply past them, slamming into the cotton candy stand on the other
















