Chapter 674 Fate Hasn’t Come Yet
- No.
- The abbot’s word landed like a stone. Mrs. Lin’s heart lurched, and the sorrow between her brows deepened.
- At his side, Lin Qingluan blew up. She yanked the abbot’s beard without warning and snapped, “No again? For your so-called Living Buddha, my sister-in-law and I have run ourselves ragged. You people sure love putting on airs.”