"Xiao Yue, where shall we go first?" Tang Mingli looked at the vastness of Shenzhen. Without mentioning anything else, the train station alone was far more imposing than in Provincial City. Seeing them carrying their bundles, many people came up to chat, speaking in Shenzhen's dialect. Tang Mingli defensively turned them down.
He couldn't even distinguish east from west, let alone know who to ask.
"Let's look for a bus," Tang Yue's gaze was searching. If she remembered correctly, there was a bus station right outside the train station.
Wei Jiajia agreed, "That's right. Let's go find a bus now. The place you mentioned—let's go see it and figure out which bus to take."
Wei Jiajia had been here many times and confidently led the uncle and niece to find the bus, successfully getting on board.
