Chapter 644: The Evil Girl Comes to Make Trouble 6
But Han Feifei looked stubborn and refused to drink a sip, while Zheng Tianai was advising the two to be harmonious. What a heartwarming scene! It was so warm that it made her feel that she was a superfluous person.
Withdrawing her gaze, she walked alone outside the hospital. Then she returned to Grandma Han Murphy's house and packed her luggage. From now on, whether it was hatred or the truth, she never wanted to drag Han Murphy into this mess again.
Maybe Grandma Han Murphy is right. Since she has forgotten everything, why bother asking again? Han Murphy, Zheng Tianhao, she has hurt enough people, and she really shouldn't let this matter continue.
Picking up the packed trolley suitcase, she went downstairs, closed the door, and walked towards the only bus stop in the village. The yellow bus with the word post on it took her to the train in the town.
Walking into the ticket window, she saw the timetable filled with departures and arrivals in the city. She didn't know where she could go or where she should go. She just wanted to find a place to be quiet. After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to sit at the glass counter.
Later, the ticket sales lady said: “One way trip to Paris.”
The ticket sales lady glanced at her and asked: "Paris North, Paris South, or Paris Gare de Lyon?"
Ah? Paris North, Paris South, and Gare de Lyon? She had never been to Europe, and she didn’t know that there were so many train stations in Paris. But, come to think of it, there are several trains in Shanghai, let alone Paris.
"Excuse me, which one is closest to the city center?"
"That's Paris Gare de Lyon. Do you have half-price cards, student cards, or European train tickets?"
"No, full ticket, swipe the card." Xiaoxiao handed her credit card in.
"Swipe the card, insert it outside, check whether the amount is correct, and then press the OK button."
Xiaoxiao followed the conductor's instructions and it was done in a short time.
The conductor aunt handed the printed ticket out of the window and said: "Take the 05 inter-district train at this station to Zurich hb, and then change it to TGV there. I wish you a pleasant journey."
It was still very cold in Switzerland in early April. When I walked out of the ticket hall, I took a breath with a smile, wrapped myself in clothes, and looked up at the big clock at the train station. It said [10:40], leaving at 11:05.
There are still 25 minutes left.
Walking slowly towards Platform 1, she found a seat and put her luggage aside.