Chu Qingzhi entered the room and placed the tray on the table. She took out the purple jade gourd and handed it to the young monk, "Do you like it? It's a gift for you."
The young monk took the small gourd in his palm, joyfully saying, "I love it. Miss Chu, could you put it on for me?"
"Sure." Chu Qingzhi placed the purple jade gourd around the young monk's neck. She had added a blessing to the gourd, wishing him a smooth and successful life.
The young monk looked down at the purple jade gourd on his chest and said softly, "It's so beautiful."
Chu Qingzhi smiled and pinched the young monk's chubby cheeks, "Continue with your morning prayers, and eat your breakfast when you're done."
"I know." The young monk replied softly, "I'm grown up now. I can take care of myself."
"You're the best, Little Master."
