Back in the Republic of China, Mu Yang appeared in the room of the National Hotel. It was still in the evening. Mu Yang chose to eat and sleep directly, and would pick up Kejun's sister to leave tomorrow. Mu Yang slept happily.

The next morning, after washing up, I changed into my new suit and walked to the commercial street. I saw that the door of the tailor shop had been opened. Mu Yang knocked on the door frame before entering the door, and walked in with his legs raised.

"Here's here," Tailor Wu walked out shouting and saw that it was Mu Yang, and immediately smiled on his face, saying, "It's Mr. Mu, please come, please, please, please."

Then he turned around and rushed upstairs and said, "Home, tell Kejun, Mr. Mu is here." After that, he sat down next to Mu Yang and chatted with Mu Yang.

"Mr. Mu, Kejun is a good girl. We only learned about this news this morning. I was really surprised, but I was even more happy that Kejun was able to find a good-faithed man like you. Kejun is such a lucky girl." Tailor Wu's words complimented both sides.

"We fell in love at first sight, but it was a little hasty. I want to take Kejun out of Tianjin today, so she came back last night to say goodbye to Wu Lan. Kejun said that during her study in Tianjin, you took great care of her. Speaking of which, when you met Kejun, you were considered half a matchmaker." Mu Yang said with a smile.

"It's a bit hasty, but women, since they have found a good home, women will be wherever men are. In this world, it's better to find a place to live in peace." Tailor Wu said.

"Where is there a place for peace in this world now?" Mu Yang said with emotion when thinking about the current situation in China.

"Hey, yes, where is there a place for peace?" Tailor Wu sighed, then fell into silence, perhaps thinking about what happened to their house yesterday.

Time was not long, and the sound of stairs sounded. Xia Kejun walked down from the upper floor, following Wu Lan.

Today, Xia Kejun did not wear a student outfit, but a brown short-sleeved cheongsam, with a white sweater on the outside, light makeup on her face, and her hair was tied up, which looked a little older and more mature than her actual age, but also more beautiful.

Mu Yang couldn't help but take a deep look. At this time, Xia Kejun said, "Brother Mu, you are here."

"Kejun, are you ready?" Mu Yang asked softly.

"Everything is ready." Xia Kejun said.

At this time, Wu Lan first put the suitcase in her hand on the table, and then said to Mu Yang: "Brother Mu, I know you are a good person, but now I have followed you, you must take good care of her. You are his only support now, okay, Brother Mu."

Wu Lan said in a tone that Mu Yang believed that if it were someone else, if it weren't for saving their family yesterday, Wu Lan, who had a straightforward personality, would never speak in this tone. She would probably put her waist on her hips and sternly, "If our family Kejun suffered a little grievance, I'll settle the score with you."

Mu Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss Wu, I will definitely take good care of Kejun, so that she can eat and wear and don't let him suffer any grievances."

Farewell will always come. Mu Yang held Xia Kejun's suitcase and looked at Xia Kejun and Wu Lan who were hugging each other. He really lamented that this era may be a temporary separation.

Yiyi was reluctant to leave, and she still had to leave. Xia Kejun followed Mu Yang and walked far away, turning back from time to time and waved her hand to say goodbye.

Wu Lan shouted loudly in the distance: "Kejun, you must live happily."

Xia Kejun left, Wu Lan cried like a tearful person. Tailor Wu and his wife were guarding their daughter. Seeing Wu Lan crying sadly, Wu Lan's mother said, "Kejun, this girl usually looks at Wenwen quietly and is really decisive in doing things. She takes action when she decides it. It's really unambiguous. Lanlan, look, Kejun has found her sweetheart now, when will you..."

"Mom, you're here again." Before his mother could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Wu Lan.

"Then you can't just look for a family in the family. Look at Kejun, studying is better than you. Now that I see what I like, I have stopped studying. I asked me to tell you, don't go to school anymore. Now that it's messy outside, your father and I are not at ease, so you stay at home with peace of mind. Mom looks for a good family for you." Wu Lan's mother continued to nag.

"Ignore you." Wu Lan said directly when she saw Xia Kejun walking away, and then went back to the tailor shop.

Mu Yang took Xia Kejun to the intersection, stopped two rickshaws, and went directly to Tianjin Railway Station.

At this time, the railway station in Tianjin, or the entire Chinese railway, were almost controlled by the Japanese. They were first used to meet their military needs, and then considered passenger transport. Yesterday, Muyang asked the hotel service staff to help book two train tickets to Zhangjiakou.

It is really rare that National Hotel has this business. He originally wanted to inquire about the current train situation, but the waiter said that they had ticket booking services for customers. Otherwise, National Hotel was one of the top hotels in Tianjin at that time, and the service alone was first-class.

Xia Kejun followed quietly, looking at the tall figure in front of her from time to time. Although her decision was a bit sloppy, she knew that this might be one of her few opportunities and he must seize them. Moreover, he was curious and admired from the bottom of his heart for the man in front of him.

He felt that Mu Yang was very mysterious. He dared to take risks alone at a young age, and successfully killed the Japanese general, and safely escaped among so many Japanese.

Now that I am following him, and I am likely to follow him all my life. Thinking of this, Xia Kejun couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face. Yesterday, she said something she promised with her body. Is it really just to repay her kindness?

The train station was filled with people. Mu Yang was afraid of getting separated from Xia Kejun, so he naturally stretched out his left hand and grabbed Xia Kejun's right hand. But after grabbing the slippery little hand, Mu Yang realized how he had done so naturally just now and grabbed it without hesitation.

Has it been in my heart that Xia Kejun is his woman? No matter what, now that I have grasped her, I will not let go easily. Then Mu Yang tried to make himself more natural, and did not look at Xia Kejun, but just walked straight towards the train.

The moment her hand was grabbed by Mu Yang, Xia Kejun was shocked to break free, but when she realized it was Mu Yang, she stopped her movements and obediently followed Mu Yang's footsteps.

At this moment, the train station seemed to be noisy, and the bustling crowd in front seemed to separate from both sides. Only Mu Yang was left in front of her.

There is no direct train to Zhangjiakou in Tianjin. You need to get to Beijing and then take the Beijing-Zhangjiakou Railway to get to Zhangjiakou.

But this is the fastest and most comfortable way to get to Zhangjiakou.
Chapter completed!