No matter what the reason is, Fu Shaoqing must get this letter as soon as possible to know the contents of the letter.

After driving to the airport, Fu Shaoqing waited at the airport for more than an hour before getting on the plane.

It was more than three hours on the plane. It was already midnight when it arrived in Jincheng. Fu Shaoqing took a car, reported the address, and drove to the place where the woman told her.

The woman's address is not very close to the airport, and it is about two hours' drive away.

At three o'clock in the morning, there was a vague traffic passing by on the road.

Fu Shaoqing, who was sitting in the back seat, turned his head and looked at the scenery flashing outside the window, with a slightly deeper expression.

It will be five o'clock at the earliest to reach the woman's address. After receiving the letter, he will have to return as soon as possible, otherwise there will be too much backlog of work.

He was under the pressure of things. When he was on the plane, Fu Shaoqing didn't sleep for a while. He probably couldn't sleep during this day.

It doesn't matter. You can find some free time and take a little rest.

He was always thinking about the contents of the letter in his heart, hoping that the driver could drive faster and instantly reach the address the woman told her.

There were few vehicles at night, and the driver was almost as fast as possible and arrived at the address nearly half an hour earlier.

Before this, Fu Shaoqing had already contacted the woman by phone and asked her to wait in the store.

The woman's shop is at the entrance of a scenic spot, and all the shops around are closed. Only her shop has an orange light lit at the door, illuminating an area on the road.

The signboard of Time Station is made of background lights, which is particularly eye-catching.

The door was closed, but it was not opened.

After paying the money, Fu Shaoqing asked the driver to wait for him. After saying that, he got out of the car and walked towards the door of the store.

The air was slightly cool at night. When Fu Shaoqing left the car door, he felt a chill coming. He didn't care at all and walked towards the door of the store with big strides.

Standing at the door, Fu Shaoqing raised his hand and gently patted the closed door a few times.

"Who?" a woman asked in a voice and shouted out.

"Fu Shaoqing, I made an appointment with you to win the letter." Fu Shaoqing said in a low voice.

"Wait a minute." There was a sound of footsteps coming from the door. With a click, the door was opened, revealing a honest middle-aged woman.

"You are Fu Shaoqing?" the middle-aged woman looked at Fu Shaoqing and asked.

"It's me." Fu Shaoqing Han took the lead.

The middle-aged woman turned around and walked into the door, "Come in with me, I'll help you win the letter." The woman said that, and walked behind the counter.

Fu Shaoqing walked into the door and looked around at the decorations of the Time Station.

There is a red post office mailbox at the door, and next to it is a rectangular white table. There are pens, tape, paper, and other series of things on the table. Looking to the side, there are rows of shelves.

There are postcards, greeting cards, envelopes, letter papers, etc. on the shelves.

Next to the shelf is a small counter, and behind the counter is a pharmacy Chinese medicine. Small drawers are written with dates on them, which may be those. In a few years and months, you need to submit them to the box.

The woman moved a folded small ladder from the side and stepped on the ladder to the highest row.

She pulled open a drawer, took out a stack of envelopes and searched it in a few times before pulling out one.

After taking the envelope and getting off the ladder, the woman walked up to Fu Shaoqing and handed it to him, "For you, this is the letter your mother left to you."

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