In any case, in the past few years, she had never discovered when her son had started to believe in Buddhism.
She followed behind suspiciously. When she arrived, she realized that the brat had already made an appointment. As soon as he arrived, he was led into the backyard by the little monk.
"Benefactor Mo, Sir is already waiting."
"Yes, sorry to trouble you."
"Benefactor, you don't have to be so polite."
After all, the money Little Master Mo donated this time was more than enough to cover the incense expenses in the past year.
Money could make the world go round!
Jiang Tingxu had followed him all the way to the backyard. However, once he entered the courtyard, she could not enter the meditation room. It was as if there was a wall blocking her way.
...
In the meditation room.
