Maybe it was hunger. The whole day had been stifling hot, and none of them had eaten much. Now, even the train's boxed meals were irresistibly delicious.
Besides the rice and dish Susu left, which her own man had completely devoured, the rest of them had cleaned their plates, not even leaving a single morsel behind.
During the three days of travel, other than eating and sleeping, Su Nian's initial excitement gradually wilted.
Fortunately, on the morning of the third day, the train finally arrived in Yangcheng.
Stepping off the train, they all immediately felt the humidity; the air was damp.
"Sister, this is Yangcheng? So many people, and it feels like it has just rained—so humid."
Accustomed to the dry heat of summer back home, everyone was clearly uncomfortable, feeling as if their clothes were damp.
Brother Lu had taken the morning off work after receiving a call to time their arrival, and Jiang Nan had also taken a break from her boxed meal business.
