It was two days later that Ling Lu returned from Liuzhou Hospital.
The place where her best friend lived was very far from Jiangcheng, a three-day train ride away. Ling Lu timed it carefully and went to the Jiangcheng train station to meet Chen Suxi. From a distance, she spotted a woman in the crowd with short hair, dressed plainly but carrying herself with a sharp, spirited air.
Ling Lu called out her name, and the woman turned toward the sound. The moment Chen Suxi saw her sitting in a wheelchair, her expression—previously one of excitement and joy—instantly clouded over, and her eyes grew red. She rushed over in a flurry, not even bothering to grab her luggage. Her coat billowed in the rush of wind, and her voice was thick with tears.
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