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"What's that about? Setting off tomorrow?"
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Tuberculosis Rabbit stiffened, and his hand holding a skewer paused unconsciously as he looked up at Yi lying on the chair. Seeing that Yi wasn't speaking but was instead closing his eyes to feign sleep,
after a long while, he turned in bewilderment to Sword Without End sitting next to him, equally confused. Clearly, Sword Without End had no explanation either.
As for Tie Chui,
his eyes seemed relatively clear at that moment, focusing on the skewers grilling over the stove, drooling without a thought to the meaning behind Yi's words.
In Tie Chui's single-minded thinking,
Yi said they were setting off tomorrow.
He agreed.
Then what else was there to think about? Wasn't everything settled?