C129 Fortuitous Encounter

Sure enough, as the man had said, an hour and a half later, the cabin attendant called out to the sleeping passengers that they were about to arrive at Beijing Station.

Ma Xi obviously had a good impression of the man. The two of them chatted nonstop. Zhuang Wenjie sat silently on the bed with a notebook in her hand, writing something down.

The male comrade's name was Chen Zhao