The abbot turned his head and his bright and wise eyes scanned the few of them.
He looked at Xu Qingzhi and said,
"Don't be too persistent on something. It's better to focus more on your work. If you work hard, there will be returns. As for the rest, take it lightly. What's yours is ultimately yours. If it's not yours, you can't force it."
Xu Qingzhi's expectant face paled when she heard the abbot's words.
The abbot turned to look at Sang Yu. "Patron, you're blessed."
Shen Fanxing was especially interested in this and couldn't help but ask, "How many daughters and sons do you have?"
Perhaps because he felt guilty towards Shen Fanxing, the abbot glanced at Sang Yu and said,
"She only has one daughter in her life. The rest, there are at least three men."
Regardless of how accurate her words were, Shen Fanxing felt happy when she heard them. She looked up at Bo Jinchuan and smiled.
