"I must be dreaming!" Zhou Xiaohui groaned.

When he turned a corner, he met a long motorcade line and couldn't move forward anymore.

Looking at another long line of cars following his own, Zhou Xiaohui smacked the steering wheel and shouted, "There are only two streets to go! Why is there a traffic jam here?"

"Normally, there can't be so many cars here at this time. Maybe there is a traffic accident?" Chen Man shook his head and said, "There are more ...