"The train's here, the train's here."
"Hurry up and get on."
"Those in front, move faster, what's the holdup?"
"Yeah, can you hurry it up?"
A crowd of people squeezed together, trying to push forward.
Song Jiajia and Lu Hao were pushed forward together, Song Jiajia still carrying the luggage in her hand.
"Lu Hao," Song Jiajia was unable to move at all due to the pushing.
She could only go with the flow forward.
Lu Hao was a bit better off, after all, he's a man.
Upon hearing Song Jiajia's voice, Lu Hao didn't respond; the pushing crowd was irritating him.
He turned his head and saw that the carriage not far away wasn't crowded like their side.
He rushed out of the crowd and headed towards the carriage not far away.
Song Jiajia didn't know, because she was now stuck in the middle of the crowd, unable to move.
She couldn't see what the situation outside was.
She didn't even know that Lu Hao had left her behind.
