"Alright."
Seeing that Zhang Beixing was unwilling to disclose more, the young man didn't press on. After chatting with Zhang Beixing a bit more, the young man climbed to the upper bunk to play with his phone and began sharing the day's events with others.
Zhang Beixing, on the other hand, reflected with some amazement that he now actually had fans. Wasn't this essentially becoming a public figure?
After scrolling through pictures of beauties for a while and noticing it was getting late, he chucked his phone into his pocket. Not long after, he drifted off to sleep.
「June 3rd, Monday.」
「2:00 PM.」
The train stopped at the station in Yiling City, Beihu Province.
Carrying his luggage, Zhang Beixing alighted from the train. Having slept throughout the journey, he felt refreshed and invigorated.
He walked down the platform and headed towards the exit. Zheng Jituo, who had been waiting there for a long time, spotted him and waved a greeting.
