Do we meet again? Or part ways?

was my room—he had carried me past it once before.To my surprise, it was the small building of the Shen family. I had lived there for over a month before. He had cast spells there too"Qiyun, what on... of an owl seemed to wake something inside. The suitcase began to vibrate with a soft "click-clack" sound.The old man stubbed out his cigarette, and I grabbed my backpack, ready to get to work.Now wal...