She was afraid that he was acting out of luck.
He thought she was being hypocritical.
The day we went to the temple was misty and rainy. The elders suggested going in to pay homage. They heard that this temple is very spiritual, and as long as you are sincere, your requests will be answered. She smiled and nodded.
When he reached the door, he stopped, smiled slightly, and said casually, "I'm not sincere." He just waited outside for everyone to return after making their wishes.
Later, he looked down at the girl in front of him and said in a gentle tone, "Ayin, what wish did you make that day?"
The girl who was forced into a corner by him turned her head and her eyes turned red. Her voice was broken and she replied: "The sign-reading master said that I am not sincere."
The ancients said: "Everything a mortal should do should be based on knowledge, calculation and speculation, and then dare to make a plan."
People's hearts are unpredictable. Whose sincerity is consumed in mutual speculation?
When I woke up from the dream, I just sighed that it was ordinary at that time.
Concept: A love story about ordinary girls who are not beautiful, rich, or talented.