The old monk felt a bitterness in his heart, but he said nothing.
The old monk took Tao Ti to the Scripture Pavilion to let her see the hand-painted version of the Muscle, Tendon Changing Classic.
After they had gone far, Luo Hanchen whispered to the air, "Nuannuan, daddy has let go, I hope you can be reborn into a good family."
In the early morning, the monks practicing saw that Luo Hanchen, who usually had a stern face and furrowed brows, seemed as gentle as the spring breeze today, his lips faintly curved into a smile.
After Luo Hanchen had instructed them and left, the entire practice field erupted in chatter.
Little Monk A: "My God! What happened to Senior Uncle today, did he eat something wrong?"
Little Chubby Monk: "I heard that eating chocolate makes people happy, did he secretly eat a lot of chocolate behind our backs?"
Little Monk A: "Does Senior Uncle look like someone who likes sweets?"
Little Monk C: "Not really."
