A kind and approachable old monk pushed open the door of the Polar Bear Café.
"Master Tongshou Temple, good evening."
Hui Lijing greeted politely.
"The true master should be Jason, I am merely an old monk now."
"Master left a note at the entrance, saying he was in the café downstairs."
"Could you lead the way for me?"
The old monk corrected Hui Lijing's words, then, with hands clasped together, showed great politeness.
"Of course."
"Follow me."
Hui Lijing turned around respectfully to lead the way.
After all, the old monk from Tongshou Temple had truly saved them.
If it weren't for the old monk from Tongshou Temple, she might have been dragged under the water by those spirits of 'Ghost River' long ago.
Thus, Hui Lijing maintained her humility.
Of course, the presence of the old monk behind her also unconsciously made her feel good.
