[ That really did seem to the question for the ages. Did the train actually decide for people going home or not? It was a question that WangJi had wondered about many, many times as he watched sons, husbands, friends from both home and here leave the train in a strange cycle that made no sense to any of them. He had been here longer than all of the current WuXians, so there was clearly not time limit on how long they were. It seemed as though someone were deciding who left and when, but the real question was, was the train the culprit?
But he didn’t have a chance to respond that philosophical question as Jingyi left to get tea, but he did have time to consider it as he continued to sit there in the greenhouse carriage with two rabbits, one of them bouncing around.
When Jingyi returned, he watched with patience as Jingyi poured the tea for him, unable to help a faint smile as Little Carrot tried to chew on the tray and deciding that it wasn’t food ]
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But he didn’t have a chance to respond that philosophical question as Jingyi left to get tea, but he did have time to consider it as he continued to sit there in the greenhouse carriage with two rabbits, one of them bouncing around.
When Jingyi returned, he watched with patience as Jingyi poured the tea for him, unable to help a faint smile as Little Carrot tried to chew on the tray and deciding that it wasn’t food ]
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