Shao Min smiled bitterly as she said, "I know… I won't do that again in the future. Next time, I'll investigate the matter fully before doing anything. I will not rush to a conclusion without understanding the situation."
"Amitabha."
"Abbot Fangzheng, you will be having a mooncake party tonight. Can we join?" Zhao Gang was clearly more interested in the party.
Before Fangzheng even said a word, someone patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder. "If you wish to join the mooncake party, follow me. Carry your own stool up!"
Zhao Gang was taken aback as he looked at Fangzheng.
Fangzheng smiled. "Patron, you are welcome to join."
Zhao Gang immediately laughed. He liked such simple and down-to-earth folk customs which had not been commercialized. It was simple, straight to the point, and joyous! Therefore, Zhao Gang immediately walked off.
