Fate train, the price of determination is turning the journey around.

In the late night's high iron box, the acoustic air hostess, Vee, took off her uniform, put on a loose white shirt, faced with the choice of fate, the night outside the window was like ink, there was only a low wheel in the box, and suddenly, the mysterious business man pushed in, and he was a special passenger she was going to escort, and the eyes of two people, and the air began to rise, and the eyes of the young girl began to shine, and she took the initiative to prepare his collar with her fingertips, and she kept her finger to herself, and he kept her close, and he whispered, and she asked her why she was working late at night, and she was just smiling, and she was just leaning closer, and the light flashing out of the window was on both of them, and the breath was getting thicker and thicker.