"Little Master, could you please accommodate us? We specifically came here to ask Master Hui Qing for help this time."
"Patron, please understand." The young monk smiled and refused. In truth, it's not just Master Hui Qing; even Master Guang Qing cannot be met just like that.
Every day, too many people come to seek out Master Guang Qing by reputation.
Old Mrs. Han held the birthdate paper in her hand, exchanged a glance with Old Lady Qin, and felt quite disappointed.
"Then, Little Master, when will Master Hui Qing be available? We'll come back to see him next time."
"That we are not sure of; it might be tomorrow, or it might be next year."
This implied there's no definite schedule.
The two elderly ladies shook their heads, glanced at their birthdate papers, and had no choice but to leave disappointed.
The young monk bowed in farewell.
