Chapter 856: He Is My Elder
That night, Liang Lianli dreamed of a Daoist temple.
She did not know where she was. Looking around, she finally spotted a plaque above the temple gates—Liuyun Temple.
But no matter how hard she pushed, the temple doors would not open.
A light rain was falling over the mountain, drops rustling against the leaves and eaves. With no other choice, she huddled in the narrow space before the doors to take shelter.
Yet amid the misty mountain rain, she suddenly saw a figure walking up the stone steps.
The woman drew closer and closer.
Beneath an oiled-paper umbrella was a pair of clear, reassuring eyes. Dressed in green with a faint blush on her cheeks, she was a picture of gentle grace amid the misty rain.
With a bag in one hand and two or three lotus flowers in her right, she slowly approached the temple gates.
Liang Lianyu stared at her in a daze.