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    The two bought incense and candles at a stall and carried them into the temple.

    As soon as he entered the courtyard, Cheng Yaokun saw a golden Buddha statue erected in the open space in the center of the temple. In front of the Buddha statue was a huge incense burner, and the smoke of the incense slowly floated into the air…

    Behind and to the right of the Buddha statue is the building, with red pillars and gold paint, which looks very dazzling. On the left is a large green lawn, with trees in the middle and flowers blooming. The white petals and light yellow hearts are not very beautiful, but inexplicably they make people feel good…

    Perhaps it was because the place was too remote and the temple was not that big. It was very clean and there were no people around. Cheng Yaokun looked around and followed He Lu towards the golden Buddha statue in the middle.

    After stepping up the steps, He Lu took out the incense she bought at the door, gave one to Cheng Yaokun, and took one for herself.

    Upon seeing this, Cheng Yaokun quickly went to get a lighter, but He Lu stopped him with a smile, “Just put it on the incense burner.”

    “That’s it…” He put the lighter back into his trouser pocket with some embarrassment, followed He Lu to the incense burner, and imitated her to light incense.

    He Lu turned to look at he, smiled and said, “Actually, you can pray in your heart when you click.”

    Cheng Yaokun said nothing and nodded, but his mind suddenly felt a little empty. He didn’t know what to ask for for a while. After lighting the incense, he still couldn’t think of anything…

    He sighed in his heart, followed He Lu’s example of inserting incense into the incense burner, and then walked to the straw mat in front of the incense burner and knelt down.

    The Buddha statue in the sun was solemn and solemn. He looked up and, for some reason, many images from the past flashed through his mind.

    There are good ones and there are bad ones…

    He frowned, retracted his gaze and turned to look at He Lu. He saw her with her hands clasped together, her eyes closed, and her small side face showing indescribable piety.

    he frowned even more tightly, lowered his head and looked at his hands, and his ears seemed to be filled with excited and high-pitched cheers and screams…

    he…what do you want to wish for?

    Cheng Yaokun closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, but his head was still empty and he couldn’t think of anything…

    Cheng Yaokun thought for a long time and finally gave up.

    he opened his eyes, subconsciously turned to look at He Lu, and saw that the straw mat was empty. His chest suddenly froze, and panic rushed into his heart. Then He Lu’s voice came from his right…

    “What were you thinking about?”

    “…”

    Cheng Yaokun slowly turned his head and saw that He Lu had been standing on the right side of he, bending slightly, with her hands on her knees and looking down at he, and her eyes were wide open and full of curiosity…

    “Guess.” Cheng Yaokun replied speechlessly and stood up.

    He Lu, who was bent at the waist, stood up and straightened up as he followed, and even raised her head.

    “I’m just asking because I don’t know. How can I guess?”

    Cheng Yaokun took a deep breath and said, “I don’t know what I’m thinking about. I want to make a wish, but I can’t. Instead, my mind is full of scenes from previous games.”

    “Scenes from the game?”

    “Yeah.” He nodded, “Where is the Wishing Bridge you mentioned?”

    He Lu could feel that he was changing the subject, but she rarely had any explanation. Instead, she raised her hand to hold the strap of her crossbody bag, turned around and walked down the stone steps.

    “In the back.”

    Cheng Yaokun followed her, and the two walked back around the attic from a path next to the lawn.

    Both sides of the path are lined with the kind of trees that are planted on lawns and are full of white flowers. A lot of them have fallen on the ground, and a faint fragrance can be smelled throughout the path…

    “What kind of flower is this?” Cheng Yaokun asked curiously.

    “This is called plumeria.”

    “Frangipani?” He turned to look at He Lu, looking like you were lying to someone.

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