It was still raining heavily outside, and Margaret Henson's voice could be heard clearly in the quiet carriage.
Robert Frost's fingertips stopped, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
Margaret Henson didn't take his reaction seriously, and the compliment was just a compliment anyway.
She closed her eyes and tried to close them for a while, when the car bumped a little.
Her head leaned against him unconsciously, and the distance between them drew closer in an instant.
In such a rainy day, the road is slippery, resulting in more traffic jams on the road.
It took half an hour to move slowly.
In order to avoid the embarrassment of being alone, Margaret Henson chose to close her eyes and sleep lightly for half an hour.
Her sleep quality was not good recently, and the sound of rain outside was really hypnotic, so she really fell asleep unconsciously.