Lianhuahua
I am not that old, not that young. My face has few wrinkles, and my name exists on some pages of history. They are right; I am a sorceress and use white and black magic to survive. I am not calling myself an immortal because my end is still the same as the ordinary people's Death.' The temple I decided to revisit had supported me when I 'was' young and an orphan. Exploring the temple is my most-liked pastime, and the person running and waving toward us –speaks about Li Li and Hui Ying Au. A nun, a friend of mine, owed me a promise and help.
"Finally, you decided to come to revisit us, Lianhuahua. The heaven is generous; they heard our prayers." She spoke.
The two assistants beside me stared at my friend, "Do not be rude; introduce yourself first to these young children I brought with me." I spoke. Hui Ying Au glared at me, and Li Li, on the other hand, started introducing herself.
