Ye Zao turned to look at Cen Shaoqing and asked in a low voice, “Are you sure this friend of yours wants to become a monk?”
Which Monk’s life could be richer than that of an old man?
“Yes.”Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.
Yu Old Man walked over with a few girls. “Come, Linda, Paula, Yi Mei'er, fuduo, Xian’er, let me introduce you. This is CEN fifth master, and this is Miss Ye.”
“Fifth Master Cen!”The girls were very enthusiastic, thinking that Yu Xiannian’s friends were the same as Yu Xiannian. They extended their hands towards Cen Shaoqing. “I’m Fuduo.”
Cen Shaoqing only nodded slightly and reached out to hold ye Zhuo’s shoulders. “This is my fiancée.”
The smile on Fuduo’s face froze for a moment, but she was not embarrassed. She continued, “Fifth Master Cen’s fiancée is so beautiful!”
“Thank you,”ye Zao said in a shallow tone.
Fuduo continued, “Hello, Miss Ye. I’m Fuduo.”
“Hello, Ye Zao,”ye Zao said concisely.
Ye Zao.