As the announcement sounded, the train began to move with a creaking sound, and the scenery slowly swept away from sight, from bustling cities to suburban fields and then to desolate no-man's land, the view changing all the way.
Yun Ya was originally watching with great interest, excited like a little bird just out of the cage, while Yan Song was watching her gently the whole time.
But gradually, she couldn't smile anymore. The onset of motion sickness left her sprawled on the bed, unable to get up.
Yan Song looked at her pale little face with distress: "How could you get motion sickness? Let's get off at the next station. It's still so far; it can't go on like this, can it?"
Yun Ya shook her head, "It's fine. I'll feel better after resting for a bit. Anyway, I don't want to get off the train."
