Avery didn’t say anything, because she could see that they didn’t want to take her. But when the old man Lang and the others packed up the luggage, she silently stood at the door of the Taoist temple with a small bag on her back.
Old man Lang was anxious when he saw it: “You girl, what are you going to do with you? If there is no guard at home, what if there is a thief?”
“Thief? Master, what can you steal?” The disciples are all around, and the thief will be moved to save some money when he comes.
Old man Lang choked and snorted, “I won’t take you anyway.”
“Okay, if the master doesn’t take me, I will go by myself. My feet are on my body. Can the master control me or not?” Avery said lightly.
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