[ He's right. Jin Ling is tired of it. He wants to go home just as much as anyone. He's homesick. He really hasn't seen his home, and many other people he cared about for a long. He keeps his head down and hands clenching the hems of his sweater. He never actually got his robes back. Not that it mattered here. Of course, the next set of words throws Jin Ling completely out of balance. ]
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