Because they were still in the provincial capital, it would take more than three hours to drive through the city to the military region.
Xiao Xu was driving, while Yang PeiMin and Shen Yiguang sat in the backseat.
By now, the sky had darkened as well.
"Still a long way to go," Shen Yiguang said to her, "you should get some sleep."
Yang PeiMin nodded in agreement.
She had hardly slept on the train, due to either noise or smell, feeling as if she had been in that space for two days and had even picked up its sour, refreshing scent.
Thinking about it made her feel uncomfortable all over.
Originally sitting very close to Shen Yiguang, hardly a fist's width apart, she now shifted a little away, feeling somewhat ashamed.
"What's wrong? Is the seat uncomfortable?" Shen Yiguang checked the seat conditions for her.
Yang PeiMin raised her hand to touch the small flowers by her ear and smiled sheepishly, "Nothing, just looking for a comfortable position to sleep."
