"Little girl?" A male voice sounded next to Tang Yue's ear, and the next moment, the weight pressing on her vanished.
Tang Yue lifted her head and looked at the man, but couldn't figure out who he was for a long time.
"Do you not remember me?" The man was wearing a gray shirt with very small eyes, but his smile was genuinely sincere.
Tang Yue thought for a moment and asked uncertainly, "Do we know each other?"
"Provincial City, not far from Qianjin Clothing Factory, Brother Mo," the man reminded her.
Tang Yue instantly remembered that when Mo Siyu had saved her, there seemed to be a man beside him. That man, now that she thought about it, wasn't it the person in front of her?
"Remember now? Are you headed to the bus station? I can give you a ride," the man said casually, slinging the bag over his shoulder and heading to the station.
The goods were loaded onto the vehicle directly, and just as Tang Yue was about to thank him, the man also boarded the bus with her.