Fate

In the morning, it was snowing heavily. Looking out, as far as the eye could see, it was covered in snow.

Qin Xi took the train to Yangshan City, a neighboring city. Wen Chen's matter had yet to be resolved, so she had to make a trip there personally.

On the train, people came and went. She sat on the seat by the window and looked out. The boundless white snow scenery made her feel extremely calm.

At this moment, a young man came over with a bright smile on his face. He greeted her politely, "Big Sister, can you change seats with me?"

The woman he called Big Sister was about 40 years old. She was sitting opposite Qin Xi. Perhaps it was because time on the train was boring, she was knitting socks with her head lowered. The socks already took form and her knitting skills were very good.

Hearing someone speak in her ear, the woman subconsciously looked up. "Ah, what did you say?"