Originally, Fang Chaoyang wanted to hail a taxi, but Du Ruo knew that the Courtyard House was still quite a distance from the train station, and taking a taxi wouldn't be cost-effective.
The two of them took several buses and reached the train station.
Only after they had seen her onto the train and found her a seat did they leave.
"You should go back now!"
He saw her onto the train and got off. He stood outside her window, not leaving right away.
"Wait for you, no hurry."
The train clattered slowly away.
Sitting on the bunk, Du Ruo could still see him standing there, waving his hand.
Having seen off Du Ruo.
The festive atmosphere was drawing nearer.
The garment factory had also started distributing New Year goods and had confirmed the holiday dates—from the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month to the sixth day of the first lunar month.
The garment factory workers were all surprised by such a long holiday.
