"?" Song Shuhang looked at Soft Feather with a puzzled face, not understanding what she was trying to do.
After Soft Feather was done digging for things, she set up the table facing towards Venerable White on the bed and placed the incense burner on it.
Next, she pinched the top of the incense, releasing true qi to light it up.
After lighting it up, she held the incense firmly and bowed towards Senior White, paying respects to him. Her face looked serious, as though she was offering sacrifices to a deity.
After paying her respects, she respectfully stuck the several sticks of incense into the incense burner.
"…" Song Shuhang.
What kind of joke is this? It feels really strange… Venerable White is still alive, and he isn’t an idol!
Hence, he couldn’t help but ask, "Soft Feather, what are you doing?"