The girl with the radiant smile.
The girl selling zongzi.
The girl who got her money stolen by a pickpocket.
Yan Wei.
Zhang Qiang even clearly remembered her name. That day, her hands and feet were bleeding, but she stubbornly refused to disinfect them. He fetched disinfectant, repeatedly urging her not to leave, but when he walked out, Yan Wei was gone.
Unexpectedly, after coming full circle, he met Yan Wei again. Is this really what's called fate?
The situation became more chaotic; they were soon approaching the station. If this matter wasn't resolved before reaching the station, there's a chance the train chaos might escalate, and if his grandmother heard about it, she would be worried.
This issue must be resolved before reaching the station.
Zhang Qiang was contemplating feasible options, considering how to rescue the hostage in the safest and most secure manner.
"Stop the train, immediately find me a car, or I'll kill her."
