Until it reached the point where one nun raised her arm, then another and another; this moment was when a reasonable question came in, crashing my brain like a meteor—A meteor—the light dragged me here.
The thought of it flew randomly, and there is no reason I would not answer the nuns; half of it may be the truth, and half may be a lie.
I walked steadily with the nuns that I had just met. Since we are heading towards the candle-lighting temple, I am reminding myself that this is not the same life as before, and I am eager to know what causes the curse to be a success or a failure.
Supposedly I must not trust whatever they say. Still, they are nuns that are serving the heavens with their prayers. How would they lie? This is the new reality for me, to be the Hui Ying Au that Lianhuahua said.
I turned to face the direction of where I got separated from Lianhuahua.
