Golden Buddha Temple

Green mountains and bamboo, the flowers and the grass complemented one another perfectly.

Zhao Yu and Liang Huan were walking towards the Golden Buddha Temple on a foothill along a mountain road. Zhao Yu would often visit the Golden Buddha Temple to look for inspiration. As he lacked knowledge about history and cultural relics, he brought Liang Huan along to be his mentor.

"Half a day's time is hard to come by!" Liang Huan took in a breath of fresh air and stretched, saying, "It has been suffocating ever since we started investigating this case. It's great to get a chance to visit the temple at such stressful times."

"Are you trying to say that I am doing something useless?" Zhao Yu rolled his eyes at Liang Huan.