On the day of the flash wedding, I became pregnant with the heir of a wealthy family

It's strange that this feeling of peace of mind suddenly arises in my heart even before my memory is completely restored.

The mountain road is a bit steep, but Lu Yuchuan's driving skills are very good.

The Lamborghini turned around seven times and finally stopped in front of an ancient temple. There were no houses along the way. It seemed like it was isolated from the world and became an independent universe.

When Tong Hua opened the door and got out of the car, what he saw was a ginkgo tree that only five or six people could surround. It had lush branches and must have been at least several thousand years old.

The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, making the leaves rustle. It was refreshing to look down the mountain.

Lu Yuchuan also looked around and didn't say much to her outside. He just put his arm around her shoulders and led her towards the temple.

When they heard the sound of the car engine, two abbots wearing cassocks came out and said, "Hello, Mr. Lu." The average age of each person was 60 years old.

"Hello, Master." Lu Yuchuan also saluted them, and Tong Hua followed suit and followed suit.

The temple is very large, with dark yellow exterior walls and dark brown doors, and it has some history.

There are several buildings, and it is a solemn place. The air here seems to be different from other places.

After saluting, Lu Yuchuan put his arm around Tong Hua's shoulders and introduced, "Master, this is my wife. I have found her."

Tong Hua also saluted the abbot again, and the two abbots returned the salute, "Amitabha, congratulations."

Lu Yuchuan led her inside and then towards the attic. It felt like she was familiar with the road.

"Watch your step." He was very considerate and always paid attention to her safety. The wooden stairs were a bit steep.

Tong Hua followed him and still didn't ask anything, but she guessed that he would come here every Saturday, right?

Want her to share the burden?

What could it be?

Upstairs is a large scripture collection pavilion, with tall bookshelves against the wall. Everywhere is empty and filled with books.

On a large table, there are unfinished scriptures. One side is densely packed with words, and the other side is blank. It looks like it is a huge project.

Two brushes were placed on the inkstone.

Lu Yuchuan came to the table. He looked at the tens of thousands of words he had copied last Saturday. He was quite satisfied with the font and he had put his heart into it.

"You didn't copy this, right?" Tong Hua's chest slightly shrank and she looked at him in disbelief.

"Yes." Lu Yuchuan met her gaze, "During your absence, I, an atheist, have become particularly religious."

There was no complaint in his voice, it was full of sincerity, and the curve of the corners of his lips was gentle and beautiful.

He said, "I made a promise in front of the Bodhisattva. As long as the Bodhisattva can send you back to me safely, I will finish copying the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion."

Shock!

Tong Hua's eyes widened. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the rows of bookshelves around her again!

How long will it take to copy this?

He said: "It will take me a lifetime to copy." Then he picked up the pen and said, "During my most difficult period, when I couldn't sleep or eat, I spent it here."

Only here can he find some peace in his heart, right?

So Tong Hua came to him and took the initiative to help him grind ink. She proved with her actions that she was willing to accompany him to copy these scriptures.

This was also Lu Yuchuan's deep love for her, and she was feeling it bit by bit.

Lunch is a vegetarian meal at the temple.

Lu Yuchuan would take her for a walk in the yard, the two of them would clean the floor together, and then tell her about his days here.

In addition to being moved, Tong Hua felt a little guilty and sour inside. How could he be so good?

Beauty, wealth, talent, power, and love...

This is really rare.