Li Shujiao had a beautiful dream; she would be the woman behind Zhang Mingyang. What was Li Shuning compared to her? Besides, she was much younger than Li Shuning, surely Zhang Mingyang knew how to choose.
Thinking about this, she felt a sweetness in her heart. The gentleness of her brother-in-law when they were together filled her with happiness. How amazing he was.
In Jian City, everything was calm, as if Li Shuning's departure was insignificant and had no impact.
Li Shuning got off the train and breathed a sigh of relief. This world was still relatively backward, and for long distances, the train was the most convenient option. Cars were not yet popular, and many roads were bad, with some routes prone to robbery, making them unsafe.
Airplanes were also rare.
Driving oneself was even less appropriate because there were few gas stations, and you had to bring your own gasoline. Traveling alone increased the risk of robbery.
