Weilan's heart trembled, and a wave of heat swept across her face, scorching her ears in nearly a second.
Looking at Lu Hechen, she knew that any request he might want at this moment wouldn't be excessive because he had given too much already.
But Weilan wasn't in the mood.
The house was a mess, and she just wasn't in the mood.
Looking at Lu Hechen, she spoke with an apologetic tone, "Brother Hechen, I might not be able to."
Lu Hechen looked at her, of course, he understood, and gently touched Weilan's cheek as he softly said, "I understand, go wash up and sleep."
"Okay!" She nodded, feeling even more apologetic, "I'm sorry, can we wait until after it's resolved?"
He looked at Weilan, understandingly nodded, "If it can't be resolved in a year, I really can't become a monk."
"What?" Weilan was shocked, "It can't be resolved in a year?"
Lu Hechen chuckled softly, "Just teasing you. If it can't be resolved in a year, my life would have no value or meaning."
