It was almost dusk when Lu Mingze arrived at the door of the church, patted his chest nervously, and took a deep breath.
He placed his hand on the door and whispered, "Bishop, I want to enter the church. I need your help. Please open the door."
The door opened automatically with a creak, and Cao Qian followed Lu Mingze in carrying the statue.
Qian Da Niu supported Yuna, whose face was full of tears. She said helplessly: "Then, what should I do? I love him. Even if he doesn't love me, I still love him!"
Qian Jinlai showed a cunning smile that was completely different from her appearance, and whispered in Yuna's ear, like a devil whispering: "There is nothing wrong with love, but the way you love someone is wrong, it's too humble. Humble love will make people ask for whatever they want from you, especially for a man like the city lord. Women can be seen everywhere, and servants who are willing to sacrifice their lives for him are everywhere on the street. Do you think your efforts have any advantages?"
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