It was very quiet here, with no sounds from outside. Dongfang Lan knelt in front of the gilded Great Buddha, her left hand turning the prayer beads and her right hand knocking on the wooden fish. "Dong, dong, dong..."
"Bless my Mingyue, bless my Feng Xie, bless my children to be safe!" Dongfang Lan whispered softly. Murong Qiqi had been here many times and had seen this scene many times. However, it was new to Wanyan Mingyue and Feng Xie. Seeing their gray-haired old mother praying for them like this in front of the Buddha, tears filled their eyes.
Wanyan Mingyue slowly walked over and knelt down beside Dongfang Lan, looking at her aged side face, her tears kept falling.
"Qiqi, you're here--" Hearing the sound, Dongfang Lan turned her face, "You're here early today..."
Before she could finish, Dongfang Lan was stunned.
"Mother--" Wanyan Mingyue's face was full of tear marks, and the word "mother" had brought out all the emotions in her heart.
