A trip to Shang Qiu, back and forth, four days just slipped by.
When they returned to Lin'an, it was already the Lantern Festival.
Su Zelin and Luo Xi dragged their luggage out of the train station.
This rush there and back again was a bit tiring, but quite fulfilling.
Luo Xi felt that the camaraderie between her and Su Zelin was becoming stronger, and she herself had become more capable.
After all, she'd never undertaken such a feat of traveling a thousand miles for a classmate before, and her courage and insight had both been exercised, which could be considered a gain.
"I wonder when Wanyin will be back on campus, I really hope her dad gets better soon!"
As they walked out of the station, Luo Xi sighed softly.
"It's just a broken leg, he'll recover quickly!"
Su Zelin was quite optimistic about Liu's father's injury: "But her family does have a tough time!"
