Yang Wanwan, with the shyness of a teenage girl, replied, "Mmm."

The man said, "Let me guess, if it's not your parents, then it must be your grandmother or maternal grandmother?"

Yang Wanwan lowered her head and gave an ambiguous answer: "Um..."

"She really cooks very well; this food smells so good."

Yang Wanwan smiled shyly at him and didn't say anything.

The man asked, "Where are you going?"

Yang Wanwan said, "Let's go to a relative's house."

This answer was practically meaningless; most people would know that such an answer was just a perfunctory response and that the other person didn't actually want to answer the question. But the man persisted, asking, "Where do your relatives live?"

Yang Wanwan smiled but did not answer, and focused on eating her meal.

The middle-aged man was not annoyed.

In this era, young girls are very wary when they go out, and it's not strange that many of them won't answer questions from strangers. Knowing this, Yang Wanwan brazenly refused to answer other people's questions, focusing solely on feigning shyness and naivety.

After finishing her meal, Yang Wanwan went to wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, she returned to her bed and continued reading, oblivious to everything around her.

When the lights went out, Yang Wanwan went to sleep on the lower bunk.

Yang Wanwan's lower bunk was directly opposite the middle-aged man's middle bunk, and she gradually fell asleep as the train swayed.

In her hazy, half-asleep state, Yang Wanwan felt the middle-aged man get out of bed and then sit down on the edge of her bed.

In the dim light, Yang Wanwan saw the man sit for a while, then get up and leave. She felt that the middle-aged man was different from ordinary people, so she kept her eyes fixed on the exit.

Just as Yang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt a tightness around her neck. Someone had actually strangled her from above with a rope!

Before she could even cough, the feeling of suffocation made Yang Wanwan lose her sense of judgment.

In an instant, the stone man rushed out and yanked the man in the middle bunk above Yang Wanwan off. Then, she felt her neck loosen; the man, in pain, released his grip and rolled to the ground.

The man was a young man who had been lying in the middle bunk since he boarded the train. Yang Wanwan did not notice him at first.

The young man quickly got up, holding a dagger to Yang Wanwan's neck. "Don't make a sound!"

The stone man would never allow a young man to harm Yang Wanwan, so he threw a punch that landed right in Yang Wanwan's eye socket!

Screams immediately echoed throughout the carriage!

The young man covered his eyes and rolled on the ground.

The lights in the carriage came on, and the train police officer came over. "What happened?"

No one could give a clear answer, and Yang Wanwan remained silent, focusing solely on pretending to be naive and trembling.

The train police found the dagger that the young man had dropped on the ground and knew that something was wrong. They immediately called several other officers to come over.

Yang Wanwan stood in the corridor, looking confused and panicked.

The train police officers were handling the situation and asked Yang Wanwan and the other passengers many questions. Yang Wanwan knew nothing about the questions and only said that she was sleeping and that she heard someone fall to the ground while she was sleeping, and then she heard someone scream.

The train police took the young man and the dagger away.

Yang Wanwan sat on the lower bunk, looking shaken. The lights in the carriage remained on.

After a while, the middle-aged man came over and asked Yang Wanwan, "Girl, I was in the bathroom just now and I heard a commotion over here. What happened?"

Yang Wanwan still looked confused and helpless, shaking her head, seemingly still somewhat shaken.

On the other side, a pair of people on the upper and lower bunks who looked like a mother and son said, "You don't know, the man upstairs just fell down and injured his eye."

The young man was hit by the stone and kept covering his eyes in pain. Bystanders couldn't see clearly and just assumed he was injured. It's no wonder the old lady made that guess.

The middle-aged man was shocked. "How could your eye be injured?"

The woman was wide awake and eager to chat. The two young girls opposite her seemed too timid to speak clearly, so she was more willing to talk to the middle-aged man.

"I guess it hit some part of the head. That area is related to the eyes, so of course the eyes hurt."

The middle-aged man looked confused. "I also heard there was a dagger on the ground?"

The older woman said, "Absolutely! It was a shiny dagger! I wonder if it belonged to that young man."

The woman's son said, "Mom, have some water."

The woman then realized she might have said too much; one shouldn't be too curious when traveling.

However, he added, "I heard this from someone else. If you don't believe me, go and ask around; that's what everyone says."

The middle-aged man smiled gently, "That's probably it."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Wanwan and asked, "What do you think, girl?"

Yang Wanwan nodded, "I think so, I'm really scared."

The middle-aged man gave a slightly amused smile, and Yang Wanwan lowered her head, as if she were very shy.

The chatter in the carriage continued unabated, and it was only after a long time that people finally began to fall asleep in twos and threes. However, the nightlights remained on.

The middle-aged man did not go back to the middle bunk, but sat in the corridor, reading a book.

Everyone else was awake, but Yang Wanwan slept soundly.

After getting off the train, she instinctively searched the platform but did not see Pan the Mute.

Somewhat irritated, she followed the crowd out of the station and headed towards the bus station on the side. She boarded a bus, and as soon as she sat down, a man sat down next to her.

Yang Wanwan sat inside, while the middle-aged man sat outside, blocking her way out.

Isn't that the middle-aged man from the train?

Yang Wanwan continued to feign shyness, smiled faintly, and then shifted her gaze to the book in her hands.

This is a copy of "Qin's Moon," which she casually put in her bag. Since someone had also chosen to adapt this book, she took this opportunity to take another look and think about it.

Yang Wanwan was reading very attentively. The middle-aged man asked her a few questions, but Yang Wanwan seemed to react very slowly, so the middle-aged man didn't ask any more questions.

Upon arriving at their destination, Yang Wanwan prepared to get off the bus, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man also wanted to get off.

He said with delight, "Young lady, what a coincidence! You're getting off the bus too?"

Yang Wanwan smiled and nodded in response, then picked up her bag and backpack and got off the bus.

Her destination was Guang Sheng Garment Company.

Since writing that letter to Bao Chao, Guang Sheng Clothing Company quickly took measures to resolve the crisis. That guy named Han Jian got out of there, and Lin Family Clothing Company not only didn't benefit but also suffered huge losses.

Han Jian left and went to Lin Family Clothing Company, becoming Guang Sheng Clothing Company's rival.