At this side, Jiang Jiangyu lowered her head and walked quickly out of the Big Courtyard, walking for two bus stops before finally breathing a sigh of relief when she saw no familiar faces under the bus stop sign nearby.
A bus wobbled to a stop, and without bothering to queue, she quickly got on. It was rush hour, people were crowded together, and she felt a surge of frustration.
After finally changing buses twice, spending an extra five cents, she returned safely, and it was already past seven in the evening.
Under the night sky, Jiang Jiangyu's expression alternated between twisted and thoughtful, continuously changing. No one knew what she was thinking or what she had decided.
Fortunately, she didn't encounter anyone on the way; the old men sitting farther away, enjoying the evening, were engrossed in their chess games. The darkness concealed all ugliness, and no one paid attention to outsiders.
