Under her feet lay an urn wrapped in cloth, resembling an ash urn.
Li Zhiyuan didn't linger and returned to his sleeper berth.
While eating the roasted sweet potatoes, Run Sheng lamented, "How can they sell them for such a high price."
When eating, Run Sheng even carefully licked the inside of the sweet potato skins, fearing the slightest waste.
In the afternoon, a little after one, the train once again pulled into a small county town called Mishui, and then the broadcast and loudspeakers began to announce that there had been a collapse on the road ahead and the train could no longer proceed.
Everyone could either continue to wait on the train or get a refund for the proportion of the journey they couldn't complete—it was here they could disembark.
After asking the train attendant for the exact location of the collapsed road section, Xue Liangliang judged that it would likely take one or two days to clear, so she led everyone off the train.
