Don't You Like the Idea of Me Becoming Your Stepmother?
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Within a ten-mile radius, folks from the neighborhood of Jiameng Town would visit the temple to make wishes every year.
Therefore, the incense in the temple always burnt merrily.
"Tianxin, I'd always slaughter a chicken and make a wish in the temple in the hopes that your mother could come back."
Grandmother knelt on the cushion while she spoke to Ye Tianxin.
Ye Tianxin nodded and knelt before Guanshiyin Bodhisattva alongside Grandmother.
"Dear merciful and compassionate Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, thank you for blessing Tianxin and me throughout these years…"
Grandmother muttered the words while Ye Tianxin prayed in silence.
There was going to be an event in the temple the next day. Thus, quite a few enthusiasts were helping out in the temple.
Sunlight shone brightly on Guanshiyin Bodhisattva's face, which made Her seemed even more sacred and compassionate.