Chiang Tian stepped off the train and stood on the platform, vigorously patting the dust off his clothes with both hands, a look of disgust as he surveyed his surroundings.
Enough of this, what a dump. I can’t believe Chiang Qing can put up with it, all broken and old, and they even talk about developing trade and commerce here, pff, nothing but a heap of ruins.
Chiang Tian looked down and patted his clothes again, suddenly exclaiming in dismay as he spotted a black paw print at the hem of his coat, all too conspicuous.
It must have been that filthy little brat just now, damn it, so dirty. People this poor shouldn’t even be taking the train.
No, this godforsaken Qing City doesn’t even have an airport, it’s too damn broken down.
Or maybe, I just hop back on the train and go home. Who would want to come to this crappy place anyway?
As soon as Chiang Tian thought of it, he took a few steps, but then he remembered the promise his sister had made, gritted his teeth, and turned back around.
Whatever, I’m here now, so I might as well make the best of it. I’ll just stay for a few days. Who knows, this tiny, broken city might even surprise me!
Chiang Tian picked up his luggage bag, pulled out a pair of round sunglasses and put them on, and walked off the platform with his head held high, heading straight for the exit.
Chiang Qing waited absentmindedly, her expression listless.
"Sis, Sis." Chiang Tian waved his hand from a distance, seeing that she showed no reaction, he called out louder: "Chiang Qing!"
Chiang Qing shuddered, and lifting her head, her brother had arrived.
When Chiang Tian walked over and saw her, he frowned as if he’d seen a ghost and said, "What’s happened to you? Why do you look like a complete mess?"
The Chiang Qing before him was far from the delicate beauty she once was, her complexion pale and sallow, her eyes lifeless, brows furrowed, her face embittered and extremely unattractive.
Chiang Qing touched her cheek, she really hasn’t been herself lately, sleepless at night, no appetite during the day, just wandering through her days like a ghost, nothing felt right.
What Ning Ge said was indeed not wrong, she was a bit mad, yes, Chiang Qing herself felt she was going insane.

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