"Time flies like a fleeting horse. When we first connected, the deep sorrow between your brows had mostly dissipated, indicating that past sufferings have vanished like the wind. Truly a blessing."
The old monk spoke slowly, with pauses unique to him, like ancient bells ringing from distant mountains, bringing a sense of peace from the inside out.
Ye Wan listened intently and saw the old monk slightly raise his eyes, "You have a kind appearance, yet not everyone in the world is kind. When facing major issues, don't torment yourself."
It seemed to be understood, yet maybe not.
Ye Wan bowed solemnly to the old monk on the big screen, "Thank you, Master!"
The livestream abruptly ended.
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"Oh no, oh no, I must've stayed up too long and now my brain's all mushy. Why didn't I understand?"
"Why do you need to understand it so clearly? The old monk said those words to Sister Wan, just hearing it is enough!"
