"I, Yvonne Edmonds, pray here today to the Bodhisattva, seeking protection and safety for my granddaughter. I am willing to shorten my lifespan by ten years and become a vegetarian."
"I beg the Bodhisattva to bless my granddaughter!"
Under the dim street lamp, the figure of Lady Thompson seemed particularly lonesome.
The woman over ninety years old, the only wish she had now was for her granddaughter's speedy recovery.
If prostrating oneself three times while kowtowing nine times really worked, then she was willing to give it a try.
If Sally Bennett could do it, so could she!
Her granddaughter was bound to be much better than Sally Bennett's granddaughter in the future.
Upon this thought, Lady Thompson squinted.
Lady Thompson was deeply absorbed in praying to the Bodhisattva and kowtowing, which caused her to overlook the bicycle that was just passing by her.
The cyclist realized something was off, she squeezed the brakes, rafted a long leg on the ground, and looked back.
