In the blink of an eye, autumn is almost here.
Last year, I went to Pear Blossom Valley, and when I returned, I was greeted by the same scene of falling leaves.
A year has passed, and he is still forced to accept certain uncontrollable separations.
It seems that things are still the same, and there's nothing we can do.
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As the car sped along, Gu Xu said, "Why don't you take a nap first?"
Mingzhuo nodded, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes peacefully.
Pei Di is used to staying up late playing games, so he has trouble sleeping right now.
He wanted to find something to talk about, but when he looked up and saw Gu Xu still working on his laptop, he silently shut his mouth.
He decided to take a nap, just like Mingzhuo.
When the car was quiet, Gu Xu looked up at Ming Zhuo.
He was extremely grateful that he had never slacked off in the training arranged by his family over the past twenty years, and had firmly grasped the reins of the company several years earlier.
Therefore, we can now do whatever we want and mobilize all resources and strength to do a good job in logistics.
The car's air conditioning was set a bit too low, so he picked up a shawl and covered Mingzhuo with it.
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By the time the car arrived at Lingquan Temple, it was already completely light.
It wasn't open yet, but there was already a long queue at the entrance of the Buddhist temple.
Pei Di was somewhat shocked: "Are people here so timid when they burn incense and pray to Buddha? They have to come and queue up so early?"
Mingzhuo was speechless: "Do you need to bring a bucket of water when burning incense and praying to Buddha?"
However, she was surprised. Weren't these people afraid of dying?
She had noticed something amiss with the air above Lingquan Temple on the way there. Master Yuanhui wasn't lying; they really couldn't control that well.
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