Old Factory Street Where the Gem Witch Grew Up, and Old Yu and His Wife's Moment of Returning in Glory!

The vehicle sped along.

Bai Zhou gripped the steering wheel with one hand, letting the red needle on the dashboard soar all the way to the limit. It looked unsafe, but in reality—there was not the slightest bit of safety to begin with.

As they drove on, the broad street gradually became crowded. Not far ahead was a bustling vegetable market.

Although they had no intention of driving into the market, its entrance was right beside them. Cars were packed together and people streamed back and forth, making the street especially congested.

No matter how superb Bai Zhou's driving skills were, there was no way he could drive quickly in a place without the slightest gap—unless he could truly treat the hundreds or thousands of people here as speed bumps without changing expression.

But if he did that, he would no longer be Bai Zhou. There would be nowhere in this vast world for him to hide.

Fortunately, the pursuers behind them had already become entangled with the special operations forces. Their speed had slowed slightly, but it was no big deal.

However, Bai Zhou soon noticed through the rearview mirror that the Gem Witch in the back seat seemed to have a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Bai Zhou asked.

"Are we still driving forward? If we keep going—I'll be home."

The Gem Witch spoke gloomily.

"?"

Bai Zhou froze.

Home?

"Your home is nearby?" Bai Zhou asked.

"If it were far away, how would my parents have ridden their bicycles over there?" the Gem Witch countered.

That was true.

Even if it was not particularly close, Old Yu had carried someone on the back of his bicycle and pedaled across three or four whole blocks. The old man's stamina really was impressive.

However, the Gem Witch's question also reminded