On the platform, Qian Qianqian, the spirited little girl, was jumping up and down, waving her hands and shouting, "Idol, go for it! Once you get there and arrange everything, call me quickly, and I'll come to join up with your big troop!"
Zhao Xiaogui soon joined in the shouting too, "Sis, take good care of yourself! When you get there, if there's anything delicious, remember to send some back to me…"
From a distance, she saw her cousin being led by Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia, like a mixed doubles pair of men and women.
Xia Chuyi broke into a smile through her tears.
As the green-skinned train rumbled along, everyone's figures gradually faded and vanished in the distance, and the voices of the two treasures, Qian Qianqian and Zhao Xiaogui, were no longer to be heard.
Gazing out the window at the retreating scenery, she momentarily felt as if she had returned to her previous life…