C454 Departure
The Fourth Hundred and Fifty Four
"Wuwuwu, Yang Pann, can I still see you in the future?"
Ling cried as she sobbed in Yang Pann's arms.
"Of course." Yang Pann handed a thumb-sized, unremarkable black gemstone to Ling and said to her, "Come, keep this close to you. Don't lose it."
Although this black gemstone looked unremarkable