After the young man left, Luo Xier gradually realized that she seemed to have said something outrageous again.
In fact, sometimes she is afraid to give suggestions and ideas to others. What if the results are not good?
"You're bragging again, Loran Hill." The girl murmured to herself.
"But it's indeed a good idea." A slightly old voice sounded in the temple, making Loran Hill look up in surprise. Who is this?
I saw an old lady with a kind face standing at the door of the temple. I didn't know when she walked in. She was thin and her skin was loose but still relatively smooth.
"I'm sorry to scare you, but I'm an old lady who often comes to the temple to help out."
The old lady was dressed in ordinary clothes, wearing a white apron and black clothes, but the edges of the clothes showed signs of wear and tear from long-term washing.
"I'm older now and prefer quiet because I'm more familiar with the place, so the sound when I pushed the door was a little quieter, maybe a little sudden."
She turned around and closed the thick wooden door, then slowly walked through the middle aisle, her eyes slowly scanning the hall of the temple, nodding from time to time, with a smile on her lips.
"You cleaned it really well. You're a good boy."
"Thank you for your compliment." Looking at the old lady, Loran Hill stood aside and nodded, but he was thinking in his heart whether he had let the cat out of the bag just now. However, he should be able to get away with it, after all, Loran Hill and Luo Xier are only one syllable apart.
However, the old woman didn't seem to notice the name and continued to ask.
"Are you a sophomore at Temple Academy?"
"Yes." Loran Hill nodded.
"What's your name?"
"Luo Xier."
"It's a great name. Don't look at my age. I actually graduated from this academy when I was young. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Sander."
"Actually, I heard you counseling that boy just now. You said it very well."
After hearing this, Loran Hill felt his ears turn slightly red and he became shy all over. This kind of thing was okay if they talked about it between two people, but if he talked about it publicly, he would feel a little embarrassed.
"Haha, don't be so shy." The old woman pulled Luo Xier to sit side by side.
"I think your words of counseling that boy were very good. Why are you so insecure and think you are bragging?"
Luo Lanxier hesitated for a moment, then slowly expressed his inner thoughts: "Because I haven't experienced much, it seems a bit inappropriate to give others advice like this. It feels a bit irresponsible."
"Then what can be considered responsible guidance and resolution?" the old lady asked.
"This suggestion should be made after rich life experience and insights." The girl said after careful consideration.
"But a person's life is limited. He can't possibly experience everything. And the people who ask questions and seek help are all different. You can't just tell them to go thousands of miles away and find another pastor."
“Furthermore, circumstances and individuals are different, and similar experiences of others may not necessarily apply to the latter.”
"What should you do now?" The old lady's voice was not loud but very steady.
"I..." Loran Hill paused, feeling confused.
Yes, then what does it mean to be responsible?
"Many people come to the temple for help, and their questions are varied. Sometimes you might not be the best at it. What should you do then?"
"I'll ask him to find someone else," the girl said hesitantly.
"Then who should we look for? 'Others' is such an illusory word. What kind of person should we look for specifically?" the old nanny continued to ask.
"Finally, how can you guarantee that others will give the correct and good answers? Isn't it true that your shirking of responsibility is actually irresponsible?"
"Silly child, this kind of thinking won't work." The old lady looked at the hesitant and thoughtful Luo Xier, holding her hand. Her rough and calloused palm made her feel the traces of time left on the old woman.
She did not directly enlighten Luo Xier's confusion, but instead talked about some of her childhood experiences.
.....
"Actually, I was also a beauty when I was young. Many people pursued me back then, and I was often hesitant about which one to choose."
"Actually, for boys, shy girls are very attractive."
She spoke slowly in a clear voice, and Loran Hill was listening slowly beside her.
"Because of my singing skills, I was selected to join the church choir. The most glorious time was at the Holy Land Church of the Radiant Angels, where I participated in the magnificent Angel Advent Ceremony. I was the lead singer, and that grand scene is something I will never forget."
"I can still hum a few songs now, but unfortunately I'm not as good as I used to be. After all, I'm old."
"Sister Sander, what kind of emotion did you have when you stood on the stage?" Loran Hill asked.
"I will be very happy to sing the music I like to everyone, let many people know this song and the story behind it, and I will feel happy."
"Will Sister Sander be nervous and frightened?"
“Maybe I was nervous when I first stepped on stage when I was younger, but not anymore.”
“Does great fame bring great responsibility?”
"You don't look like a 17-year-old girl at all. That's right, when you have huge fame, you become an authority and leader in a certain field. Your style, speech, and opinions will attract countless people to follow and imitate. Most people just follow blindly."
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