"If I tell you the origin of my name, will you let the senior brothers help me?" Hua Ling negotiated.
Logically, after living together for more than a decade, her voice should carry more weight than Xiao Feng's in front of Hui Yi and the others.
But she was very aware of the significance of that pendant to the senior brothers. Simply put, as long as the guy in front of her didn't relent, no matter whether the senior brothers were willing or not, they wouldn't come to help her.
And Xiao Feng's response was straightforward: "Then you better not say it, I'm not desperate to know."
With that, he continued moving forward.
Just as he was about to step onto the arch bridge, Hua Ling's pleasant voice came from behind: "Wait!"
Xiao Feng stopped and turned around, seeing the other taking a deep breath, and said, "The 'Hua' in my name comes from the Buddhist classic 'One flower, one world; one leaf, one Bodhi.'
