Old saying goes well.
When misfortune reaches its limit, fortune begins.
Before dawn there is darkness, bad news comes one after another, which is often a precursor to good news.
Just like the Line Drawing in Divination, when luck falls to a certain limit, it will always be pulled by fate, allowing you to feel that living is still beautiful.
After the magic spell class in the morning, Old Yao did not leave the classroom immediately as usual, instead he knocked on the table, signaling the slightly noisy classroom to quiet down.
"I just received a notification from the school that your talisman class in the afternoon will only last until four o'clock, and then from four thirty to five thirty, we will have a small award ceremony, everyone gather in the First Hall."
