"Master, there's a benefactor seeking an audience."
A young novice monk led a woman to the door of Yun Kong Mage's meditation room, clasping his hands together and bowing slightly outside the door.
"It's so late, it must be something urgent, let her in then."
The voice of Yun Kong Mage came from inside the meditation room.
"Benefactor, please come in, express all your troubles, and my master will help to solve them." The young novice opened the door and then left.
The woman entered the meditation room; she appeared to be around thirty years old, with a very delicate oval face, clear eyes, and elegant features, a true beauty.
"Lady benefactor, please have a seat."
Yun Kong Mage sat cross-legged on the bed, with a chair in front of the bed.
The woman sat down on the chair, quietly and calmly, her face full of unresolved sorrow.
"Mage, I have a query in my heart that I can't seem to open up." The woman sat down, her expression on the verge of tears, seemingly hurt.
