212 Her Weak Destiny

Xia Ling took a few steps forward and took the opportunity to scrutinize Old Master Li as he looked at her.

This old man's eyes were similar to Li Lei's, but with more understanding of the world and calmness in his knowledge. His eyes were kind and serene, but deep beyond her understanding. Xia Ling did not know what to think about it, but she wondered: When Li Lei grows old, would this be how he'll look like?

Old Master Li sized her up for a rather long time before saying simply, "Since you're here, you should stay with Xiao Lei for a few days. There are many restricted zones on this island, be careful not to trespass them. Xiao Lei, be a good host to our guest." He then went on to drink his tea.

Li Lei felt his heart sink, "guest" was such a distant term.

In the Zen garden, the bamboo leaves rustled in the breeze. Li Lei felt uneasy but forced a smile. "Grandpa, Xiao Ling specially brought you a gift. Xiao Ling, let Grandpa take a look at it."