Su Yan stepped forward and knocked on the door.
The sound of the wooden fish inside paused for a moment.
"Please come in."
It was a very gentle female voice.
She pushed the door open and went inside.
She saw a nun dressed in the robes of Jing'an Temple, kneeling before the Bodhisattva, fervently striking the wooden fish.
The fragrance of burning incense wafted past her nose.
The nun turned her head.
When she saw it was Su Yan, she was taken aback, then her eyes instantly turned red.
"Yan, Yan'er?"
Her eyes mixed with surprise, joy, and relief.
Then, the nun stood up and walked forward to embrace Su Yan.
Su Yan hesitated for a moment and called out
"Mother, I've come to see you."
Perhaps it was because Su Yan inherited the original's feelings that she was affected by them.
So when she said this, it wasn't deliberate, but came out naturally.
The nun nodded vigorously,
"Ah, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
Her eyes grew even more wet.
