After the plane landed, Wendy and I each dragged a large suitcase out.
It was drizzling in the sky over the US, and the bitter cold of deep winter seeped into my bones. Wendy quickly pulled out a down jacket from the suitcase and draped it over me, warning,
“Anni, you mustn’t catch a cold.”
As I wrapped myself in the long down jacket, I felt warmth on my body, which also soothed my heart.
In the past two years, Wendy and I have become as close as family, relying on each other for comfort. Our bond had grown even stronger, like blood relatives.
Over these two years, my career had developed rapidly because of my relentless hard work, and with Master Ebony Moon’s personal guidance. He even helped with my business by providing resources, supply chains, and even a technical team. This had
