“boom–”
Wen Shu took Yu Xu to the deserted temple next door, and closed the door with his backhand.
In the huge Buddhist hall, the Buddha statue on the high platform has lowered eyebrows, the face is compassionate, the incense is burning, the blue smoke is wispy, and the rows of candles are burning, the candle light is as bright as the light of the Buddha.
The only thing that doesn’t fit here is Wen Shu, his eyes are deep and sinking like a secluded pool.
The scrutiny gaze was almost real, and Yu Xu took two steps uncomfortably, “Smell…Master?”
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