Chapter 49: A Race Against Time The auntie behind her was the classic image of an old-school landlady, sporting a frizzy perm, a floral dress, and red slippers. Holding a rolling pin high in her hand, she chased the bad dog who had stolen her sausage with a look of pure fury. Mo Yubai fled at high speed, keeping a close eye on the changing highway. The once flat, straight highway had become winding and cluttered with obstacles. Even the terrain rose and fell, and the two-lane road had turned…