The subway finally arrived at the station, and Ling Momo turned her head, staring straight at the platform outside.
Even from a distance, Ling Momo spotted Li Qingshen right away.
He stood on the opposite platform, standing erect, at the same place they had boarded the subway earlier.
He stood motionless, as if he had all the patience in the world.
As soon as the subway stopped, Ling Momo bolted toward Li Qingshen and hugged him tightly around the waist. Without knowing how, she burst into tears like a child.
At the moment Ling Momo and he were separated by their own hands, Li Qingshen chose to turn around and go back.
The crowd was too dense and the jostling too severe; he couldn't see clearly and didn't know whether he had boarded the subway or not. Instead of this uncertainty, it was better to retreat to where he started.
It was the surest way for her, or them, to easily find him.
