At more than nine o'clock in the evening, the train station is still very lively, messy suitcases, the smell of instant noodles, waiting for sleepy passengers in the waiting room, dense, noisy, and overcrowded.

One train after another, from one city to another. How many people are on the road?

Only Cheng Huan looked aimlessly lonely.

She didn't have a bag and she didn't have cash,......

"Waiting for the Wind to Come in the Northwest" Chapter 72 Don't be angry is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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