One week later.
Early evening, at the forest.
Menedelia and Rebecca were having a conversation while having dinner at the kitchen table.
"Child, I think we need to relocate to another town for my Fortune Telling and Palm Reading Business," Menedelia said.
"But why? Your business was already established in that area. Why do we have to go to another town?" Rebecca asked in bewilderment.
"I'm just thinking about the mysterious light. It might return to the shop to haunt me down. And the first place that it would come back to is the shop because that is where it first found me," Menedelia explained.
"You have a point, Grandma!" Rebecca replied. "So... when are we going to relocate to the next town?" she asked.
"At the end of this month. I will scout a store or room for rent in the town near the market for our shop," Menedelia said.
"Are we going to change house too?" Rebecca asked.
