Xia Jinyuan, who had been waiting at the train station, didn't need to look at the female soldiers carefully. He only needed to take a look to know that his lover wasn't among the female soldiers.
At four o'clock, the broadcast from the train station sounded. It announced that the train from Wu City was about to arrive at the station and asked the staff to make preparations.
The familiar train number was reported. Although the train hadn't entered the station, Xia Jinyuan's gaze was already fixed on the exit. He couldn't help but smile.
On the other side of the exit, the orderly, who had also changed into casual clothes, said to Mr. Fu, who had rested for three hours and was in good spirits, "Chief, the train isn't late."
Previously, Mr. Fu was worried that the train would be delayed. Now, he was completely relieved.
