Su Mo looked at Lin Zinuo's serene smile and felt his gloomy mood lighten considerably; he waved his hand.
"Goodbye."
And so, Su Mo followed the crowd into the train station.
Lin Zinuo stood outside, watching Su Mo's receding figure, and murmured despondently to herself with her head down.
"He's still as heartless as ever, doesn't even bother to turn around and glance at me, but this is the real him..."
.....
A moment later, Su Mo boarded the high-speed train for his return journey, where the number of passengers was extraordinarily high.
Su Mo found his seat by the window and sat down, leaning his head against the window, looking out.
More and more people were getting on, and the carriage became more lively and noisy.
The train slowly started moving.
Su Mo closed his eyes to rest, as waiting in the tea restaurant all night had indeed worn him out.
But for some reason, he just couldn't sleep.
