Liang Zhichen looked at the old nun in front of him, seeing the words "Buddha's compassion" written all over her face, yet an inexplicable familiar feeling surged in his heart.
Perhaps due to preconceived notions, they had been searching for so long because they were uncertain whether the wife was walking the world in the guise of a young person or shedding her disguise to appear old. However, the wife's eyes were purple; this point could never be wrong.
But this "Master's" eyes were a cloudy black, not the familiar purple. He sighed disappointedly, "Thank you, sorry to trouble you."
Afterwards, he returned to the group. Shujun, with stubble and dark circles under his eyes, asked, "Big brother, how was it?"
Zhi Chen let out a long breath and then shook his head, "Let's keep looking." It was a clear sign of no progress.
