There is a direct bus home, but it still requires a short walk. Fu Ying carried her heavy books and walked slowly.
After walking through the bustling pedestrian street and crossing a bridge, she reached the bus stop. The bridge was closed to large vehicles, allowing only pedestrians and bicycles, so the middle of the bridge was crowded with street vendors selling jewelry, earphones, and cassette tapes.
Walking across the bridge, watching the passing crowds and the familiar iron bridge, Fu Ying could not help but reminisce about the past.
Chapter 88