Early the next morning, Nan Xin left North Border with Bai Chan, heading for Yangnan City in Myanmar.
They passed the Border Factory along the highway.
Nan Xin lowered half of the car window, looking at the familiar scenery, feeling indescribably complex.
"Sister Nan, if you really want to solve the problem, you don't necessarily have to leave."
Bai Chan slowed down the car and suddenly suggested.
Nan Xin rested her chin on one hand and smiled wryly, "Do you also think I'm making a mountain out of a molehill?"
"Will I get my salary docked for telling the truth?" Bai Chan tapped the steering wheel and asked seriously.
Nan Xin gave Bai Chan a tiger look, and after a moment, squinted her eyes thoughtfully, "Why do I suddenly feel you remind me of someone?"
Bai Chan met her gaze, "Before today, did I not even look like a person?"
Nan Xin: "..."
Really leaves one speechless.
Nan Xin kicked the floor mat under her feet, "Come on, let me hear how painful the truth is."
