After the old lady had fallen asleep, the Young Mrs. Jun withdrew from the room.
Noticing that nobody was around, she covered her mouth and squatted in the corner, bursting into tears.
What she didn't know was that in a corner at the other end, Jun Ruoxue had taken all this in, her tears flowing freely.
Su Pan'er felt stifled.
Master Liao Jue had summoned her, but he hadn't said a single word, merely twirling his prayer beads.
She also remained silent, staring coldly at everything in front of her. She was curious to see what trick this bald donkey was trying to pull.
After a long while, Master Liao Jue opened his eyes slightly, smiled at her, and uttered his Buddha's name.
"Benefactor, you are fated with Buddha!"
Su Pan'er rolled her eyes internally.
If he wanted temple donations, he should just say it outright. All this beating around the bush...