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By the white waterfall, quietness enveloped the brownish-yellow Law Transmission Loft.
The few disciples coming in and out tried their best to refrain from making any noise. They entered quietly and left without a trace.
On the right side of the loft, a small flower field had been set up unknowingly, where a young girl in green was peacefully watering the vibrant flowers with a watering can.
Lin Xin walked under the loft's archway, lifted his head to glance at the eaves, but the mysterious elder in black who often visited wasn't there today.
He strode into the loft, and the sister responsible for collecting the fees peeked out from the small room by the entrance, smiled at him when she saw it was him, and said nothing.
Lin Xin always paid the full reading fee with each visit, so there was nothing to worry about.
But unlike many of his previous visits, this time as soon as he entered, something felt wrong.
