Colleagues say that Lan Huaiyin is a materialist
He often wears a string of prayer beads on his hand
A friend said that it was left to him by his deceased grandmother.
There are no more or less Buddhist beads, exactly thirteen.
One day, one of Lan Huaiyin's Buddhist beads broke.
Qin Huaizhen: "Don't you feel a pity?"
Lan Huaiyin: "What's a pity?"
Tan Huaizhen: "The prayer beads your grandma left for you are broken!"
Lan Huaiyin: "Oh."
Qin Huaizhen: "What's your reaction?"
Lan Huaiyin: "You mean, do you mean that I should feel pity if the things left by the person who died on the day I was born are broken?"
Tan Huaizhen: "..." Excuse me, goodbye!
[This book is written casually. There is no plot line. It may suddenly collapse one day, so don't expect too much.
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