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Stepping off the train, passing through the ticket checkpoint, and out into the grand hall, they spotted each other at the edge. The expression on the other's face had a tinge of reluctance, "It looks like I can't continue with you from now on."
Although distracted by charm, they hadn't forgotten what they needed to do.
"I'm headed that way," they said, standing at the central position of the train station's hall, one to the east and one to the west, with the other pointing toward the east.
"I see," Mu Lin's voice was cool, carrying a hint of a sigh as he looked at the other, "I'm going the other way, it seems our 'fate' can only last so long." He then turned to Qiaozi, "Goodbye, little Dongqing." He perfectly played the part of someone reluctant to part ways.
He reached out and gently touched Qiaozi's head.
Well, if you're going to act, you might as well go all out.
Qiaozi, playing along, emitted a sound of immense grievance.
Mu Lin's lips curved into a smile.