After a five-day journey, the train finally stopped at Yilin City. At almost every stop, the train had to halt to replenish supplies. As Yilin City counted as a major stop, it would remain there a bit longer.
As it was Will's hometown, he intended to meet his family here.
Stepping out of the carriage, Will felt a bit lost. The first thing he noticed was the unfamiliar station building, two stories high and built with red brick, no different from those in Europe. When Will left Yilin City, there were only a few small houses and a simple wooden station sign here, with not even a platform beneath his feet.
Walking on the platform made of cement and brick, looking at the station building before him, this was not the "Yilin City Train Station" in Will's memory.
"What's wrong, Will?" Mary asked as she hugged their son and noticed her husband's disoriented look.
