"Master, I'm sorry, I borrowed your clothes and your quilt, and I've just had my assistant donate to the Noble Temple's donation box as a token of gratitude. Please go down the mountain today to replenish the household items that were used!" Xiang Yimo said to Hui Xin with utmost politeness.
Zhong Lingling originally felt very apologetic for troubling Master Hui Xin so much, but she never expected Xiang Yimo to be even more considerate than she thought! Her heart felt much more at ease instantly.
She gazed at Xiang Yimo, her eyes almost filled with admiration!
A man so meticulous, devoted, and polite is indeed rare in this world!
"This... this was nothing at all. Thank you, benefactor, for contributing to our temple!" Master Hui Xin raised a smile.
Huo Fan held the little princess, and Xiang Yimo carried Zhong Lingling, who had just given birth, out of the room.
