When they arrived at the station, even their breath turned white in the cold air.
Here, the cold immediately let one know what winter truly was.
They hadn't even finished autumn before plunging straight into the dead of winter.
Thankfully, though it was cold, it hadn't snowed, and there was a large truck from the farm specifically there to pick them up.
This truck belonged solely to the farm.
So the educated youths boarded it one after the other, and the truck departed with each load.
Jiang Xiaoxiao had a lot of belongings, though she had secretly stashed some away in her space.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to carry everything.
Thankfully, Jia Shu and He Aiguo helped her.
Only then did she finally get on the truck.
Once on the truck, Jiang Xiaoxiao realized.
It's truly a small world; she hadn't expected to run into that gentleman from the Fang family at last.