Ye Nianmo nodded and took the key. Considering Ding Yiyi's current mental state was not good, he said, "I drive myself." After taking the key, he settled Ding Yiyi in place, and then took the co-driver's seat.

"Sorry, I just lost my mind." Ding Yiyi sat in the co-driver's seat, and his performance had recovered, but his eyes did not disappear.

Ye Nianmo held her hand, steering wheel in one hand, and the car gradually left the scene, silent all the way.

"I finally know," Ding Yiyi suddenly opened her mouth and turned to him. "When I can't see my loved one, I finally know the feeling of anxiety and...