She stood outside the main hall, looking at the incense burner filled with incense.
"Mr. Lu, what are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at the compassion of Buddha."
No matter how many regrets you create in your life, if you can come back to me alive, for this alone, I will be willing to kowtow and prostrate myself in front of him.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
