บท 157: Chapter 157: Dumplings

After leaving Chenghuang Temple, Yuhang walked on the nearly deserted streets.

Behind him stood his mother, watching him from afar, sighing ethereally, "Child, from the moment you activated your Sen Luo Eye, your fate was already sealed, and the road ahead will inevitably be full of hardship and danger. I have no other request; I just hope that you can keep your original intention, no matter how you may change in the future, you will always be Mom's good son..."

The night grew colder.

Glancing at his watch, Yuhang realized it was already past ten o'clock, with not a single person in sight, only his shadow kept him company.

There were no buses at this hour, and after nine o'clock, taxis scarcely came this way, leaving Yuhang with no choice but to walk back to school.

Fortunately, it was only a fifteen-minute walk; singing a few songs would see him there.

"Ah~~ Wuhuan ah, you have one more ring than Sihuan..."

"Dong! Dong dong!"

Hmm?