Wang Cancan took the water cup and gulped down a few mouthfuls. She wanted to drink more but Xiao Bo took the cup away from her: "Don't drink too much water at once after exercise. It's not right."

"You're full of energy when you sing, aren't you? How come you're so tired after climbing hundreds of stairs?"

Wang Cancan rolled his eyes: "Listen to what you are saying. How can this be the same?"

Xie Jing stood in the main hall, watching Wang Cancan and Xiao Bo talking. She squinted her eyes for a long time before she smiled and said, "I now believe Brother Xu's feeling is correct."

Zhou Jiyun was extremely happy and hoped that Xiao Bo would quickly fall in love and get married. Of course, he would not say this out loud, but Xie Jing clearly understood Zhou Jiyun's thoughts.

She couldn't help but smile and began her daily routine of smoothing her hair: "I heard from my mother that the marriage tree in Haihui Temple is very powerful. Should we go and worship it?"

Zhou Jiyun was happy: "Not asking for a marriage fortune?"

Xie Jing looked at him and said, "Marriage fortune sticks are for those unmarried men and women to find spiritual support. We have already achieved our goal, so naturally we don't need these."

Zhou Jiyun felt so relaxed that every strand of his hair seemed to be tinged with joy. He smiled and said, "Then let's go worship the marriage tree? I heard that peach tree is really effective. If unmarried men and women pray sincerely, they seem to meet their destined soulmate soon."

"For married couples, the relationship is even stronger. I want to be with you forever and unwaveringly."

Xie Jing curled her eyes and said, "Then let's go and worship sincerely."

Just like Zhou Jiyun wanted to be with her forever, Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun had the same idea. The two of them left the main group and followed the crowd all the way to the marriage tree.

Looking again, those who come to worship the marriage tree are basically from my parents' generation. Obviously, there are not many young people who come to worship the marriage tree sincerely.

Zhou Jiyun seemed to know everything, and explained to Xie Jing along the way: "They are here to worship for their children."

Xie Jing was surprised: "Can praying for others be useful?"

"That's not clear," Zhou Jiyun smiled, "but I still think it would be more sincere if I came here in person."

Xie Jing shook the hand that Zhou Jiyun was holding: "I thought you were an atheist and didn't believe in these things."

Zhou Jiyun didn't deny it either: "I used to be an atheist, but... after that, I now feel that there seems to be a divine will in all things. Our happiness is hard-earned, and I will do anything to make our happiness more secure without hesitation."

Xie Jing felt a little sad after hearing this, but a smile appeared on her face: "Then let's do it together. Happiness belongs to both of us. How can I let you do this alone?"

Zhou Jiyun didn't say anything, but just held Xie Jing's hand tightly. Just like everyone said, Xie Jing really knows how to manage things. What she mentioned most in her marriage was not the independent individuals, but us.

The word "we" connects two people together. Over time, the ties between the two sides will only grow stronger, and the relationship will become more and more solid.

And she, although she didn't say any sweet words, she always gave her partner spiritual comfort at the critical moment. For example, just now they achieved their goal, and now they went to worship together.

But when managing her marriage, Xie Jing did not forget her own growth, and she remained sober and independent. Even when she was sweet with her partner, she did not let herself sink into love.

The peach tree was packed with people. Zhou Jiyun and Xie Jing finally found a slightly empty spot. Amidst the wisps of smoke, Xie Jing's heart calmed down completely. Together with Zhou Jiyun, they held incense in their hands and bowed down together.

After three consecutive bows, Zhou Jiyun and Xie Jing stood up and placed the sandalwood incense in the huge incense burner in front of the peach tree. Just as Xie Jing took a step back, a branch suddenly caught her hair.

Zhou Jiyun raised his hand to help Xie Jing move the branch away, but no matter how hard Zhou Jiyun tried, the peach branch was entangled in Xie Jing's bun.

The old monk who was guarding the incense burner stared at Zhou Jiyun for a long time, and suddenly chanted a Buddhist name. Then, Zhou Jiyun watched as the other party picked up a pair of scissors and cut off the peach branch.

Looking at the peach branch in front of him, Zhou Jiyun's usually sharp mind almost came to a standstill. What...what was going on? Was he supposed to take this peach branch back with him?

He also did some research. Those who came to worship in front of the marriage tree, if it was a good season, could get peach blossoms or peaches. If they came to him, they would get a peach branch?

Why did he take a peach branch back? It was bare, and it wouldn't look good even if used for flower arrangements.

At the critical moment, Xie Jing was the one who stood up better: "Thank you for the gift, Master. I will plant it in the yard when I get back."

The monk smiled slightly, glanced at Zhou Jiyun, and chanted a Buddhist name: "It is the two donors who have a connection with this peach tree. Both of you are people of great affection and nature. After enduring so much hardship, you have finally achieved happiness. This is so rare."

After saying this, the monk sat down again beside the incense burner. Xie Jing held the peach branch in her hand and suddenly remembered what Zhou Jiyun had just said: there is a providence in the dark.

The peach branch in Xie Jing's hand was obviously bare, but when she was holding the peach branch with lowered brows and a faint smile, Zhou Jiyun felt as if he saw Xie Jing standing under the peach tree, with peach petals all over her head and body.

Shaking his head slightly to get rid of the fantasy in his mind, Zhou Jiyun took Xie Jing's hand and said, "Let's go back. This trip today was not in vain."

Xie Jing looked up at Zhou Jiyun and said, "When we get home, we'll plant it in a pot and transplant it to the yard once it takes root."

"I'll do as you say." Seeing that more and more people were gathering around them, Zhou Jiyun made a quick decision and pulled Xie Jing through the crowd. As they squeezed through the crowd, Yun Xu and his companions also came from the main hall, and the two sides happened to meet on a stone bridge.

Yun Xu's eyes were sharp as he glanced at the peach branch in Xie Jing's hand. "What is this? Does Haihui Temple have such handicrafts? I've never heard of it."

Xie Jing shook the peach branch: "No, this is a gift from the marriage tree."

Yun Xu and the others were all stunned. After a long while, Yun Xu finally spoke: "You mean this is a peach branch? Is it real?"

Xie Jing was surprised: "This is of course a peach branch, cut for us by an old monk."

She glanced at the expressions of the people around her, all of whom had different expressions: "This... is there any explanation?"

"That's a lot," Wang Cancan said, not tired at all when it comes to gossip. "This marriage tree is very famous, but there's not much information about it on the Internet. That's all we can find."

"Which ones?" Xie Jing was not familiar with the capital, so how could she know the legend of Haihui Temple?

Wang Cancan then remembered, "That's right. You haven't been to Haihui Temple, so you don't know about this. The old peach tree in Haihui Temple is very famous, especially in terms of marriage."