Lu Yichen tucked her stray hairs behind her ear, "I called Ji City, and they said you were on the 10 a.m. train. I rushed over as soon as I got off work, thankfully, I made it in time."
After speaking, he glanced around and whispered in Luo Qiao's ear, "Missed you, missed you a lot."
Luo Qiao's face flushed red at once, and she remembered Lu Ningzhou had come. When she turned around, there was no one there, but she saw the grandmother and grandson standing ahead. She smiled, ready to leave, when the little boy said, "Sister, that uncle just said he had something else to do, so he left first."
Luo Qiao smiled, "Thank you, got it. Let's go, we can exit the station together."
In a soft voice, Lu Yichen asked near Luo Qiao's ear, "Who was he talking about?"
As they walked out, Luo Qiao replied, "Someone I met on the train earlier. His wife was heavily pregnant and about to give birth, and there was no one else around, so another auntie and I helped out."