The snow on the road had been shoveled, but the snow that had not been carried away piled up on the roadside, the previously white snow, now dirty and black from pollution.
The city is like this, never able to preserve the most original things.
Ming Mei told the driver, "Turn ahead and go to Royal Hospital."
The driver was surprised, "Royal Hospital? Young Madam, the master is not staying there."
Ming Mei cast him a cold glance, "He just transferred. Do you think you would know where my father is staying better than I do?"
The driver was so scared that he quickly shook his head, "I'm sorry, Young Madam..."
Ming Mei turned to look outside the car, the street lights were already on, winter days are too short and the nights too long, the temperature... too cold.
Upon arrival, Ming Mei got out of the car, "Alright, you wait for me here."
The driver hurriedly said, "Young Madam, let me accompany you."
Ming Mei turned around, "No... need."
