Gold and silver bells jingle, and the girl wears a flowery dress.
Buddhist scriptures are being read, Sanskrit music is being sung, and monks are stepping down to pay homage to the Buddha.
After accidentally listening to a mortal tune, Huaiyuan stroked his forehead: "Xiaoye, being a teacher is not a monk..."
Ye Lingding half-squinted her eyes, not paying much attention: "Master, you taught me that those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters."
I don't know since when, he became a piece of her mind.
People say: All diseases of the heart require heart medicine, and to untie the bell, one must tie the bell.
I wonder if he would be willing to take off the string of small bells tied to her ankles by his own hands after all these years?
Keywords: master-disciple, two-way development system, BG direction
The heroine: She looks strange on the outside but is naughty on the inside. She is not a good bird anyway. A lifetime of minimal kindness was devoted to only one person.
Male protagonist: Master, Master, Master, Master, Master, Master, Master...
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