Xiao Shugang put on his coat and said to his cousin, "I'll accompany you."
"Cousin, you don't have to come with me," Xie Wanying said, "I'll take a taxi."
"It's the middle of the night, how could I let a young girl like you go out and take a taxi alone? Even I'm afraid to go out alone," Shang Siling glared at her.
Xiao Shugang gently patted his cousin's back of the head.
Being educated by her cousin and cousin-in-law, Xie Wanying dared not argue anymore and walked out the door with her cousin.
The wind outside was strong, with a sprinkle of snowflakes. At one o'clock in the morning, there were almost no people on the roads inside and outside the community. Occasionally, a car passed by with bright white hazard lights on.
The siblings stood by the roadside, and after waiting for a while, they finally managed to hail a taxi.
Sister Weng called again, sounding urgent, saying she was bleeding again.
