"Do you want me to keep you company?"
"No, I have something to say to the Bodhisattva alone."
Shen Wuzheng thought she probably had some things a girl might be embarrassed to say in front of others, so he smiled and gently stroked her hair, then said, "Don't stay too late."
"I know."
After watching Shen Wuzheng leave, Shang Ruyi turned and walked into this side hall.
In the corner of the hall, a few candle stands were lit, which couldn't be considered bright. Additionally, the wind brought in by someone's entrance made the candle flames flicker, giving the Bodhisattva's face an aura of obscured mystery.
Shang Ruyi walked to the prayer mat and slowly knelt down.
