C67 I Have to Forget Everything else

Yaen Feilong, who had completely forgotten about the small shop, hurried over. At the entrance, he saw a woman dressed in a monk's robe.

She seemed to be waiting for him. Yaen Feilong didn't recognize her. Perhaps she was a customer?

"Hello, are you here to make a purchase?"

This woman was no ordinary visitor; she had the air of a Buddhist nun. Yaen Feilong addressed her with utmost respect