"No more talking now."
Zhao Xin said, "Uncle Hui Chi, time for some fervent Charitable Giving!"
"Amitabha Buddha."
Xu Lei nodded, wrapping his arms around Zhao Xin. He kissed her elegant back and said, "Xin'er, you're the one who said it."
「The next day.」
When Xu Lei awoke, the sun was already up, its light streaming through the window.
Zhao Xin was no longer in the room.
They had been together all day yesterday, from morning until night.
She had been incredibly wild.
Afterward, they had both fallen asleep.
Xu Lei didn't even know when Zhao Xin had left.
However, when he stepped out of his room, one of the Daoist Temple's ordinary disciples told him that Zhao Xin had left special instructions that morning to have a hot vegetarian meal prepared and waiting for him.
Xu Lei ate two bowls of congee before heading down the mountain.
Since Zhao Xin had already gone into seclusion with Jingchun, Xu Lei naturally had no reason to remain at the Daoist Temple.
