He City is a county-level city. Although named a city, it's actually a county.
The two got off at the high-speed train station, with Qin Guanglin following He Fang out of the station. Once outside, the entrance plaza bustled with various stalls hawking their wares—a lively sight.
"One egg pancake, add two eggs, extra lettuce, mildly spicy, please," He Fang stood in front of a stall and took out her wallet. "Thank you."
"Weren't we just saying we'd go back for lunch? Are you hungry?"
"No, I always have to eat one of these every time I come back." She pointed to the sizzling pancake that the stall owner was flipping. "Without a few bites, it feels like something's missing."
"It must be the taste of home," Qin Guanglin understood. The flavor produced by these small stalls is unique to each place.