"Before illness, man will appear very small—that is something that I have come to understand recently."
The man kept coughing. It seemed his body could not carry on any longer. "Before this, I was an easily-angered individual, but the illness has slowly worn my edges away. After my battle with it, I've realized how fragile humans are."
"Please stop walking. Why don't you stop and rest? I'll arrive at Jiujiang World Trade Center soon. If you have anything to share, why don't we do that in person?" Chen Ge lied about his location. He signaled at the driver to tell him to drive faster. According to the internet search, the school that was next to the train track was close to Southern Jiujiang, not far from where he was.
