Nanyang Prefecture City, Shanglin Neighborhood, Chen Residence.
Chen Mu walked calmly past the doorway, glancing at the weeping willow not far away which was becoming increasingly lush.
After traversing five streets, he pushed open the gates of a two-courtyard residence.
He had already been back in Nanyang Prefecture City for three days. New housing and furniture were all neatly arranged.
"If only the Five Ghosts Bag were a bit bigger," Chen Mu complained.
That way, he could carry his home with him wherever he went.
Instead of having to buy a new set of pots and pans every time he moved.
...
At dusk, as the sun set, Jie Jia arrived at the new courtyard on time.
Chen Mu moved a weathered, paint-peeled square table from his room to the center of the courtyard to serve as the dining table.
"You could move back to your previous residence," Jie Jia said, looking around.
"What if someone comes looking there?" Chen Mu rolled his eyes.
