Trust

On the first day her cousin entered the residence, the scripture invitation that he had given her was also this scripture.

On the seventh of the second month, she was in Grandmaster Hui Neng's meditation room and had also heard him recite this scripture to her. Therefore, she had a deep impression of this passage.

The little girl tilted her head to look at him. The lapel of her inner shirt was a little lower, and her thin and beautiful clothes were delicate and smooth. When she looked up, one could vaguely see her collarbone hidden in the lapel.

Zhou Linghuai reluctantly looked away. "Chun Xiao is waiting outside. I'll get her to come in and help you wash up."

Before Yu Youyao could answer, he had already turned around and strode out of the door.

Yu Youyao did not think too much about it. She played with the new bracelet on her wrist and could not bear to part with it.

After a while, Chun Xiao brought the copper basin into the house.