Lily's eyelids fluttered before she quickly lowered her head to hide her sadness from Zhuo Jingren. "It doesn't matter to me. I will still marry you. Getting married is not all about having children anyway," Zhuo Jingren gently said in all seriousness. With her head still lowered, she had missed seeing the gentleness in Zhuo Jingren's eyes which conveyed so much love for this woman.
The duo then continued eating their sandwiches in silence.
When they were done with their snack, Zhuo Jingren told her that they were heading towards a temple. Then, they continued their journey on the bicycle. Another thirty minutes passed before Zhuo Jingren pulled over at a large Japanese style gate made of wood.
"From here onwards we can only reach the temple by taking the stairs," he said.
"How many steps are there?" Lily asked as she stared at the tall gate with tiled roof.
"About 300."
