Racing into 1990 in a Minivan

"Sister, be bold and walk on ahead! Keep walking, don't look back!" Ye Yifan sang loudly as he watched the road ahead. A minivan sped along the mountain road. Before he left that morning, his mother had fried two eggs and insisted he take them. "Fan, the forecast says there'll be a huge storm today. Don't push yourself too hard." Ye Yifan had replied dismissively, "I know, Mom! It's not like I've never seen a storm before." No sooner had he finished speaking than a pair of blinding flashes streaked across the distant sky. Crack! Crack! A flash of light flickered over the Baiyun Expressway in Ningcheng. "Fuck your mother..."