Lin Qiyuan looked at An Zixi as he focused on praying. He smiled and asked, "Long, what are you praying for? Can you say it?"

The atmosphere between the two of them began to become harmonious. An Zixi was a little embarrassed. Then, he shook his head and said, "That won't do. Prayer is something that no one else can know. If you say it out loud, you won't have any sincerity at all. Oh, you'd better slowly be curious."

An Zixi actually did not pray. The thing she ...