Mountain City, Chongqing.
This was the final stop of Shen Qiao and Ai Xiaoya's trip.
The moment they got off the plane, Ai Xiaoya rushed into the restroom.
For her, the greatest misery of this trip had been motion sickness.
From taxis to trains to planes, aside from the subway, there was no form of transportation that did not make her sick.
Cars were especially bad. Perhaps it was a lingering effect of the accident, but just sitting in one made her want to throw up.
As a result, whenever Shen Qiao and Ai Xiaoya explored a city, they usually took the subway or rode shared bicycles.
Although Mountain City did not have shared bicycles, thankfully, it still had a subway.
Otherwise, these winding mountain roads would have done Ai Xiaoya in.
After waiting for a long time, Ai Xiaoya finally emerged from the restroom, pale-faced.
The moment she came out, she hurried back inside, feeling nauseous again.
After waiting a while longer, she emerged looking completely drained, sat beside Shen Qiao, and said dejectedly, "I clearly never used to get motion sickness. Why does everything make me sick now?"
"It's okay. Just take it slow."
Shen Qiao supported Xiao Lei as they prepared to take the subway to the hotel he had booked.
Although the journey had brought some unpleasantness when it came to transportation, they had also gained a great deal.
Over this period, Xiao Lei had made up for all the companionship she had owed him for three years.
They had taken hundreds of photos together in the cities they had visited alone.
"My roommate's girlfriend works in this city."
After getting off the subway, they were still over a kilometer away from the hotel and had to walk the rest of the way.
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