While Rosalie was driving home, she received a call from Sebastian.

"Rose, are you on your way back?"

"I'm driving back now."

"Okay. Be careful on the road and don't speed."

"Okay. Have you had dinner?"

"I have."

"Alright, I'll be home soon. You..."

Before Rosalie could finish her sentence, she suddenly noticed a person tailing her on a motorcycle in her rearview mirror. He was dressed like a traffic police officer, and he was waving at her.

"Rose, what's wrong?" Sebastian asked, noticing she had stopped talking.

Rosalie said, "It's nothing. I'll be home soon. I'm driving right now."

It's not

talk to you when I

They ended the call.

officer on the motorcycle had already pulled up alongside Rosalie, signaling her to pull over to

section of road she was on had little traffic, with only an occasional car passing by every few

a bit longer, the absence of traffic significantly shortened her travel time. It was precisely because the road was less- traveled that it

she didn't understand

asked her

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laws. But if she didn't stop, the traffic

officer also parked his motorcycle and came to her car window, knocking on

window, she asked, "What's the matter? I haven't broken any traffic

said, "Your

the indicator lights on her dashboard, which showed everything was

me your

license from her bag,

at it, and then returned it to her. "Please step out of the

of the car, and the officer pointed to the

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