Her snow boots squeaked as she walked on the snow.
Shi Han's words made her feel like she was on fire. She walked slowly to the middle of the temple.
The snow and wind were relentless that day. The visibility was poor which made it impossible for her to see from a distance.
Xie Yi's warm face felt frozen in the cold. She thought she was fortunate to have a cup of ginger soup beforehand. Otherwise, she might have definitely caught a cold.
Xie Yi spotted a figure from afar wearing orange and blue.
Her feet moved towards him as if they were under her command.
"This sign implies that the person you want to find will eventually come to you."
The benevolent monk, who interpreted the signature, explained the contents of the signature to him in detail.
Xie Xuning's throat tightened and his eyes turned red. "Is that so?" he asked.
"Donor, all this is the will of the Buddha."
