The next day, early in the morning, Shen Qiang got up early to pack, as today was the auspicious moving day specially chosen by his mother.
All the chaotic and broken items that should be thrown away were discarded by Shen Qiang; he planned not to bring them along.
Just as the delighted Shen Qiang was humming a song, preparing to head to the train station early to pick up his parents, he suddenly received a call from his mother. She said that something came up last night and they couldn't make it, asking Shen Qiang to move by himself first.
She also repeatedly emphasized that he must invite some friends and family to liven up the move and boost the yang energy.
This left Shen Qiang somewhat disappointed.
But at this point, there was not much else to say.
After all, it was imperative.
On the balcony, the three cultivation sticks of Blood Ganoderma were the most precious.
He carefully observed the three different types of Blood Ganoderma.
