In the next moment, the Dongqing Temple master's eyes closed abruptly.
Shu Yu: "..."
The joyful expression on her face froze. She turned back blankly to look at Meng Yunzheng, "She just now, surely saw me, right?"
Meng Yunzheng cleared his throat and nodded, confirming for her, "She did see you."
"Then why did she close her eyes without saying a word, as if she didn't want to see me?"
Meng Yunzheng rubbed his nose, "You're overthinking it. Why would the temple master not want to see you?"
"I'm not overthinking it; she just doesn't want to see me, and surely, she's feeling guilty." Shu Yu was very sure; the Dongqing Temple master's fleeting glance seemed evasive.
Guilty of what? Feeling guilty about her confronting her?
Shu Yu gritted her teeth. If it wasn't for Meng Yunzheng holding her hand, she would have rushed in.
At this moment, a commotion erupted outside the crowd.
"Here they come, here they come, make way, the village chief is back, make way."
