Upon hearing Yu Wenye's words, the Abbot's aged face revealed a complex expression.
After a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "No matter what, I will go and look again. You benefactors, please feel free to do as you wish."
With that, he bowed to them and turned to leave.
Watching the old monk's hunched back and recalling the cute appearance of Shantong'er last night, Shang Ruyi couldn't help but feel worried and said, "How about we also go and look for him."
Having said so, she wanted to follow him.
But before she could take a step, Yu Wenye grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.
"You—"
Shang Ruyi instinctively wanted to resist, but remembering her elder brother was still around and seeing the strange expression on Shen Wuzheng's face, along with the other monks who had finished their breakfast and were hurrying to the morning class, she didn't want to quarrel with Yu Wenye here, so she softly asked, "Why are you holding me?"
