The three of them went to check in and got their tickets.
After finding her position, Qiao Nian placed her shoulder bag to her left and walked over. As she walked over, she took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to a certain someone.
[QN: We've set off.]
After sending this WeChat message, she turned off her phone and chatted with Liang Conglin and Du Mingwei.
She didn't speak much. Most of the time, the two of them asked her about the details of the competition and Qiao Nian answered lazily.
She answered whatever they asked.
She looked perfectly calm and unruffled. She didn't seem to be under any pressure. The brim of her cap was pulled down low as she leaned back in her seat. There was a slight gap in the brim where her eyes were revealed, half-closed in sleep.
Du Mingwei looked at her injured right hand several times during their conversation.
