Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

A big shot in the capital?

Could someone even more powerful than the Si family be Bo Yusen?

It should not be.

Bo Yusen doesn't believe in gods or Buddhas, so he would never come to a place like this.

Yongning Temple is very large.

Usually, Si Yuan would accompany Si Qingwan, burning incense and kowtowing together.

This year, Si Qingwan's companion is Si Yingying.

How did you feel watching your spot being taken away?

Si Aofu walked to Si Yuan's side with a mocking smile.

Si Yuan was content that Si Aofu was willing to talk to her, "That was originally her place."

"Hmph... what are you pretending to be magnanimous for... I'm afraid you've already started plotting against Si Yingying, haven't you?"

Si Yuan frowned. "I've always believed that I won't offend others unless they offend me."

But if anyone dares to offend her, she will surely eliminate them completely.

"Hmph... Don't try to act so high and mighty. Do you think I don't know who you are?"

"Ah Yuan, Ao Fu... come and offer incense..."

He Shuqing called out, and Si Yuan and Si Aofu composed themselves and went over.

After offering incense, Si Yuan knelt upright before the Bodhisattva and made a wish.

"Bodhisattva, your faith is Si Yuan. I only wish that my sister Si Aofu can be happy, healthy, and carefree throughout her life."

Si Yuan never asks for anything when she comes to the temple.

She gets everything she wants through her own efforts.

The sisters drifted apart, and Si Aofu got married. Si Aofu never told Si Yuan how she was doing in the Fu family.

Si Yuan could only pray to the gods to protect Si Ao Fu.

"Mom, I need to go to the restroom."

Si Qingwan glanced at Si Aofu, "Aofu, you go with Yingying."

"Yes."

Yongning Temple has a thousand-year-old evergreen tree, which is covered with red wishing plaques and prayer ribbons.

Si Yuan initially took one wish, but then felt that one wish wasn't enough, so she simply took three.

The first one is still for Si Aofu.

The second one is for Si Qingwan, He Shuqing, and Shen Xingzhu.

I hope Si Qingwan will be happier.

I hope He Shuqing can relax a bit.

I hope Shen Xingzhu gets healthy and becomes very rich.

The third one—

Si Yuan thought for a moment and wrote the character "森" (sen).

Bo Yusen saved her life, and he took care of her when she had a fever yesterday, so naturally she wanted to make a wish for him.

But Bo Yusen seems to lack nothing, so what about Xu?

After thinking for a moment, Si Yuan picked up her pen and began to write—

May everything go smoothly for him, and may all his desires be fulfilled.

After the monk finished chanting the sutra, Si Yuan hung the three blessing ribbons on the evergreen tree.

Today she was wearing a white hooded coat with fur trim on the hood and cuffs, making her look like a little bunny.

After hanging the blessing ribbon, Si Yuan didn't forget to take out her phone to take a picture and send it to Bo Yusen.

Some people can do good deeds anonymously.

But some people not only tell him, they exaggerate the facts when they tell him.

"Ninth Master... This is a blessing ribbon I specially got for you. It's been blessed and consecrated by a powerful spirit."

If you encounter anything good next time, don't doubt it, it's because my wish came true.

My phone beeped twice.

When Bo Yusen took it out and looked at it, a faint smile appeared on his usually expressionless face.

He had actually seen Si Yuan through the peephole long ago.

I watched as she sat obediently in the chair and wrote down three wishes.

Watching her personally hang the three prayer ribbons on the tree, one of which was hung a little too low, she stood on the chair, swaying precariously, and almost fell over—

Fortunately, the balance was good, and it stabilized in the end.

In a good mood, Bo Yusen replied to a WeChat message.

Have you made any wishes for yourself?

Si Yuan didn't make a wish for herself, but Bo Yusen still asked her that question—

Yes, I wish I could see you right now, hug you... and if I could, kiss you...

A wish is a deep longing in one's heart, and of course she wanted Bo Yusen to know that she longed for him now.

Although she knew this wish would not come true, it did not diminish her desire.

Did you know there's a century-old pine tree in our backyard?

【Um? 】

【come over.】

Si Yuan was taken aback.

What does that mean?

Has Bo Yusen come to Yongning Temple?

Could it be that the important figure in the capital city the monk mentioned is him?

This thought made Si Yuan's heart skip a beat, as if something had hit it.

The initial shock gradually faded, and an indescribable joy exploded from the bottom of my heart, spreading through my blood to every part of my body.

Unable to suppress the smile that had been playing on her lips, Si Yuan ran briskly toward the backyard.

After Si Yingying came out of the restroom, she took out her phone and glanced at it.

Before she left home today, she sent Xiang Mingche many WeChat messages, but Xiang Mingche didn't reply to her.

Humph--

Do we stop appreciating what we have?

Si Yingying gritted her teeth in anger and angrily made a phone call to Xiang Mingche.

The phone rang in my ear—

The moment I saw you, you were the only thing in my world.

Si Yingying stared blankly at the man standing next to the pine tree, her eyes wide open.

How should she describe that man?

Si Yingying racked her brains for the adjectives her Chinese teacher had taught her—

What word did the teacher say to describe handsome features?

And his tall and slender figure, how should I describe it again?

I can't remember—

But that's not important. What's important is—

With just a fleeting glance, Si Yingying's heart began to pound uncontrollably. The thrill of love at first sight surged through her body like an electric current, making it impossible for her to look away.

"Yingying..."

The call was connected, and Xiang Mingche's voice came through.

This also brought Si Yingying, who was infatuated with Xiang Mingche, back to reality. For the first time, Si Yingying felt that Xiang Mingche's voice was unpleasant to listen to.

"Brother Mingche, I have something to do, I'll hang up now."

After hanging up the phone, Si Yingying walked towards the man as if possessed.

"Yingying—"

When Si Aofu came out of the restroom, she saw Si Yingying walking towards Bo Yusen and immediately grabbed her. "Yingying, what are you doing?"

Si Yingying excitedly grabbed Si Aofu's hand, "Sister Aofu, that man is so handsome! Do you know who he is?"

"You don't know who he is?"

Logically speaking, since Si Yingying has returned to the Si family, Si Qingwan shouldn't be keeping quiet about what's going on in the entertainment circle from her.

Si Yingying was already filled with excitement. "Should I get to know him?"

"He is Bo Yusen, the head of the Bo family, the most prominent family in Beijing, and is known as Ninth Master Bo."

"What?"

Si Yingying's expression changed drastically. "He...he's Ninth Master Bo?"

Si Yingying was completely flustered. If he was Master Bo, then who was the man she saw last time?

"Sister Aofu, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"

Si Aofu was speechless. "Who could mistake Bo Yusen's face after seeing him?"

"..."

How could this happen?

Si Yingying clenched her fists, feeling both regretful and angry.

Damn it, if she had known this person was Master Bo, she wouldn't have given away so many opportunities to Si Yuan.

Si Yuan spotted Bo Yusen from afar. He was tall and slender, like a straight pine tree. Even in a simple black coat, his aura was undeniable.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting long shadows on his face and outlining his features. The interplay of light and shadow accentuated his rugged handsomeness.

"Ninth Master..."

Si Yuan smiled and ran towards Bo Yusen...