"Venerable Fangzheng, thank you." Qi Liya, who looked a lot better, stood in front of Fangzheng. Her smile looked abashed, but she looked to be in good spirits.
Fangzheng pressed his palms together and smiled. "Amitabha."
"I remember what happened that day."
Fangzheng continued smiling.
Qi Liya continued. "But I won't tell anyone."
Fangzheng continued smiling as he turned to his side. "Patron, if you have anything to say, you can tell it to Bodhisattva. Patron, you are kind-hearted, so Bodhisattva will definitely bless you."
"Okay. "Qi Liya nodded and entered the temple hall. She knelt there to pray silently.
