"Seeing others off usually takes just one try, but when it's your turn, one's not enough, and you have to do it all over again."
At Li Dahe's house, Uncle Team Leader stared at the two strands of hair in the palm of his hand, his eyebrows knitted in worry.
Lin Nianhe, without any psychological pressure, ate the noodles cooked by Aunt Li and said, "There's nothing I can do about it if the snow is so heavy that the trains are stopped. It's not like I'm trying to cause trouble."
She was certainly not to blame; she only learned about the train cancellation due to heavy snow upon arriving at the station.
She definitely couldn't shoulder the train and run back to Beijing.
There was no need to, nor was it possible.
Aunt Li placed peeled eggs into their bowls and said with a smile, "It seems even God can't bear to part with you. By the way, why hasn't Shumei come back?"
