After kowtowing three times, Lu Haiqiao helped Wu Sancai up.
At this moment, footsteps came from behind.
Lu Haiqiao turned around and saw the abbot of the temple.
She turned slightly and whispered a few words into Wu Sancai's ear. The latter pondered for a few seconds and said, "If they don't accept it, don't force it."
Lu Haiqiao nodded. She let go of Wu Sancai's arm and walked forward.
She looked at the abbot quietly, put her hands together, and leaned forward slightly. Then, she took out a check and handed it over.
"Master, this is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it…" Lu Haiqiao paused for two seconds." Take it as Mr. and Mrs. Bai's…"
The abbot didn't even look at the check. "Miss Lu, the dead are gone."
Hearing this, Lu Haiqiao lowered her eyes. "I just want to do my best…"
This way, she would feel better.