"Oh." Qin Xue glanced over there and found that the woman was merely watching the child eat gently, without any other movements. She thought the woman might be taking the child to visit relatives.
"But that child called Nannan is really adorable, quite sensible, comparable to our young master Yu Ze." Qing Teng recalled the child named Nannan, completely unafraid in the face of a strange place. Such an impression was deeply memorable.
After this little interlude, everyone remained unaffected, resting as they should, and no one spoke further.
The night passed quietly, and just at dawn, as everyone was freshening up and preparing for breakfast, a commotion arose on the train.
"What's going on?" Qin Xue, who hadn't yet gotten up, was compelled to check it out due to the noise.
"Miss, you're awake." Qing Teng, having finished freshening up, saw Qin Xue sit up.
"What's happening?" Qin Xue asked Qing Teng.
