Author:CaffeineClassification:Fiction Fantasytwo thousand and twenty-oneyear01monthtwenty-oneday
"Benefactress, the river is ahead. If you go further, you will fall down." A young monk carrying two empty buckets shouted from the other side of the bridge in the distance.The girl seemed to hear it or not, and stood there motionless.The little monk was frightened. He quickly carried the empty bucket across the bridge and came behind the girl: "Amitabha, benefactress, how are you?"The girl sighed and turned
