It's Better to Go Home (japanese Novella Classic)
by P
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"Ah, is it you?" "Hey! Prodigal!" It was Takeo. The train is speeding away. The prodigal son leaned out of the car window like crazy and threw out the dark purple handkerchief in his hand. "It's dangerous, miss!" Ji Ma rushed over and hurriedly grabbed the prodigal son's sleeve. The lieutenant general, still holding the newspaper in his hand, immediately stood up and looked out the window. The train traveled ten or twenty meters... The prodigal son leaned out and almost fell off. When he turned around, he saw Takeo frantically waving the handkerchief and calling. Suddenly the track turned around the corner of the mountain. Outside the car windows in both places, there are only green mountains. But hearing the whistle blowing was like the sound of breaking cloth. The train was speeding toward the west. The prodigal son covered his face and fell on his father's knees.
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