Just as Wang Hu was sitting in his seat sighing, a familiar and gentle voice suddenly entered his ears: "Hey, what's wrong! Why are you looking so gloomy?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Hu turned around and saw that it was Li Hong standing beside him. He quickly stood up and helped Li Hong carefully place her heavy suitcase on the overhead shelf.

After the two took their seats, surprisingly, they were sitting right next to each other. Wang Hu asked curiously, "Sister Hong, it looks like you're on vacation now? Why are you in such a hurry to go home?"

Upon hearing this, Li Hong seemed to have something to say, but hesitated for a moment before slowly replying, "Well... actually, I'm not going home, but I have something to do in Zhengzhou."

Seeing that she seemed hesitant to speak, Wang Hu stopped pressing her for details and handed her an apple. "This is an apple that Xiao Meng bought for me. Try it!"

Li Hong took the apple, took a bite, and then said to Wang Hu, "It's very sweet!" Then she looked at Wang Hu with a smile that curved her eyes.

Wang Hu was initially extremely depressed, as if shrouded in a heavy, dark cloud. However, after Li Hong boarded the long train with him, a strange change quietly occurred. To his surprise, the oppressive gloom in his heart began to gradually dissipate, and his mood improved somewhat without him even realizing it.

At this moment, the train is traveling smoothly according to its scheduled timetable. It departed promptly at 4 PM, speeding along the way, and was expected to arrive in Zhengzhou at 5 AM the next morning, while reaching Wang Hu's small county town would not be until 7 AM. This journey was destined to be long and tedious, but with each other's company, the time seemed less unbearable.

The two chatted and laughed all the way, creating a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere. Nevertheless, Li Hong was exhausted from working overtime until late the night before, and soon succumbed to the drowsiness. She leaned against Wang Hu's warm embrace and quickly drifted off to sleep.

Seeing this, Wang Hu carefully moved his body, adjusted his position, and gently laid Li Hong flat so that she could lie down and rest comfortably. Then, without hesitation, he used his strong, powerful thigh as a soft pillow, placing it under Li Hong's head.

There wasn't much pretense between them. After all, when Wang Hu went to find Zhang Qian before, he often touched her inappropriately and took advantage of her, although he never crossed the final line.

At this moment, Wang Hu, holding Li Hong who exuded a faint fragrance, idly took out his phone and started fiddling with it. But before long, he too was captivated by a strong sense of sleepiness, slowly closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep with even breathing.

The night deepened, and the clock struck midnight. Li Hong slowly awoke from her sleep, her eyes still groggy. The first thing she saw was Wang Hu's handsome face. Wang Hu's eyes were closed, a peaceful expression on his face, and his soft snoring echoed in the quiet carriage like a gentle lullaby.

During the day today, Li Hong held her phone tightly in both hands, her heart filled with worry about her son's condition.

The doctor had just called, telling her in a serious tone that her child's illness could not be delayed any longer and that surgery was necessary immediately, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. However, the cost of the surgery was shockingly high, leaving Li Hong feeling utterly hopeless.

Her husband had already decided to give up treatment, since the family simply couldn't afford it. But Li Hong firmly disagreed; how could she watch her child lose all hope of survival? The couple then engaged in a heated argument on the phone.

At this moment, Zhang Qian noticed Li Hong's situation. She walked over and gently comforted her, "Don't worry, this is actually easy to solve. Go find Wang Hu, he will definitely help."

Li Hong knew in her heart that Wang Hu was always generous. In the past, when Zhang Qian received gifts from Wang Hu, she would often receive one as well. Sometimes, even a small bracelet would cost tens of thousands of yuan.

The surgery and rehabilitation would cost one or two million! Li Hong couldn't think of any way to repay Wang Hu's immense kindness. Perhaps the only way was to repay this debt of gratitude herself.

Thinking about the day I was taking a shower, and how Wang Hu bumped into my naked body, and how he was drooling, my face turned red!