The train slowly started moving, and outside the window, Huang Hui Min ran alongside.
"Godmother, take care!" Zhou Jiao shouted.
Zhou Jiao didn't know if the other person heard her, but the only thing she wanted to say was take care—it was the only phrase that could express her feelings.
Zhang Guoqing handed the child to her, and he lowered the two middle bunks on both sides, opening up the space, allowing them to sit down comfortably and making it convenient for her and the child to lie down and rest.
The regular sleeper berth was particularly narrow, with shirtless men moving back and forth in the right-side carriage, loudly chatting away without end.
On this return trip, Zhang Guoqing and his wife hadn't intended to use their privilege for the soft sleeper, but they ended up being specially accommodated. Just by looking at the empty middle bunk berths, one could tell that Liu Ming, the train conductor, was indeed a good friend.
