"Slow down on your way!"
"I envy you so much!"
“…”
Jiang Shiyue left the compound amidst greetings that were either sincere or false.
She didn't look back, not knowing that Chen Shanhe, covered in snow, was standing not far away.
***
Yincheng Railway Station is a small station and not crowded at all, which of course also means there are fewer trains.
She entrusted her car to Mr. Qiao Si.
Mr. Qiao Si said that he would drive it to her when he went to Huacheng in a few days.
She chose the train because the journey was too tiring.
Without navigation, I often get lost.
Cars these days are completely different from the automatic transmission cars of the new century, and they are tiring to drive.
It’s better to take the green train there.
Jiang Shiyue adjusted the red scarf on Yangyang's head.
This child is an angel.
He is probably the only person who truly believes in her without any scruples since she came to this era.
This realization made Jiang Shiyue feel a little sad.
She sniffed and touched Yangyang's head.
"Yangyang, tell me if you miss your dad. I'll ask him to come and take you to stay for a few days."
Yangyang looked up at her, thought for a moment, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, stood up and stood on the seat to wipe her tears.
Seeing the train arriving at the station, Jiang Shiyue took Yangyang's hand and was about to get on the train.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind: "Yueyue, wait!"
Jiang Shiyue heard it but didn't stop.
It's most likely someone with the same name as her, and she has no relatives or friends.
"Yueyue! Jiang Shiyue, wait a minute!"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Isn’t this rate of duplication a bit high?
Out of curiosity she turned her head again.
A middle-aged couple ran towards her.
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