"Do you think that I should feel peaceful?" Shao Yanru said with a frown and stared fixedly at Pushan Nun who looked kind. In the smoke from the incense burner, Pushan Nun's face looked indistinct. Shao Yanru could only see that she seemed to be as amiable and peaceful as the Buddha statue on the lotus seat.

"Why do you feel uneasy? You want something from me?" Pushan Nun asked with a smile.

Shao Yanru shook her head first, and then nodded and said, "Can you clear ...