"Ye Qing?... Why do you have time to come here? You have quite a lot of time? What else are you carrying?" Mei Puen, the receptionist of the temple, looked at my anxious look and joked.
"Stop joking, I want to ask you something first!" I held one hand and opened the wrapped thing back. It was a foreign girl with a large area of injury visible even if only her head was exposed. "This kind of large area of injury can only be treated by you!"
"How can this be an injury? It's almost endangered." Temple receptionist Mei Puen complained like this but still hurried forward to help.
Concept: Chronic feelings
