The two of them stood silently at the entrance, and finally, as the train came in, Zhao Yanli breathed a sigh of relief.
When the train came to a complete stop, she grabbed two bags tied together and carried her belongings to get off. The train door was low, and she couldn't lift the bags high enough to get through.
After getting off, she instinctively turned her head to glance back, but no one was actually looking at her.
So she hoisted the two bags of dried fruits onto her shoulders and hurriedly walked away with her bag.
To be honest, two hundred pounds was quite heavy, but there was no other way. She had to walk, resting now and then.
The train station was a twenty-minute walk from her brother-in-law's house. She had thought of taking the bus. But there were too many people on it, and she felt she couldn't squeeze in.
So, she had no choice but to walk.
"Mr. Zhao?"
Zhao Yanli heard the call and thought the voice was somewhat familiar.
"Mr. Zhou?"
