Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Fu Zhengting felt that these farewell words were too heavy, and he didn't know how to respond.

He slowed his pace and pushed the cart, keeping a close eye on Wen Kerou.

Wen Kerou felt both heartbroken and afraid as she looked at Fu Zhengting, who was being so cautious.

She felt she could hold on a little longer.

She wanted to remember Fu Zhengting's face deeply.

Mu Tiantian waited in vain for Fu Zhengting's reply, and couldn't help but feel uneasy, wondering if Fu Zhengting was really angry and deliberately not replying to her messages.

Her biological mother and Jiang Hui had already finished using the restroom and were waiting for her outside.

She can't stay in the bathroom for too long.

After waiting for two more minutes without receiving a reply, I had no choice but to leave.

There were many more people this time than last time; they were probably all there for the vegetarian meal.

Qin Dongyang had already reserved a table for the three of them.

Remembering her mother's praise, Mu Tiantian entered the vegetarian dining area and looked at the vegetarian dishes laid out on the table. Just looking at them made her very hungry.

This simple tofu dish looks delicious with rice.

She glanced at the tourists eating, who were all enjoying their meals.

It turns out that you don't need fancy dishes or delicacies; vegetarian dishes can be just as delicious.

What's remarkable is that the tourists were all very well-behaved, eating quietly, creating a pleasant and peaceful atmosphere.

Qin Dongyang chose a corner spot.

Mu Tiantian couldn't help but smile as she watched her father sitting quietly waiting for someone.

She prefers a corner seat when she goes to a restaurant or takes the bus.

The less conspicuous the location, the better.

It seems she inherited this trait from her father.

The best approach is to combine the strengths and characteristics of both parents.

Xia Guiying enthusiastically recommended vegetarian food to Jiang Hui, and both Mu Tiantian and Jiang Hui felt that Xia Guiying was not exaggerating after trying it.

I don't know if it's because of the different atmosphere, but the food just felt different from what I usually eat.

Mu Tiantian kept turning her gaze, searching for the figure of Master Wukong.

She was worried about how she could see Master Wukong.

And there also needs to be a space for private conversations.

Just as she was feeling worried, her father put down his chopsticks and said, "You guys eat slowly, I'm going to go chat with Master Wukong for a while."

Xia Guiying knew Qin Dongyang's habit: every time he finished his vegetarian meal, he would donate a sum of money to Master Wukong.

Mu Tiantian's heart skipped a beat, and she stood up. "Dad, I'm full. I'll go with you."

She felt she needed to come up with a reason to try and get a chance to talk to Master Wukong alone.

She quickly thought of something, "I want to calculate Qiuyi's career and romantic luck."

Qin Dongyang thought it would be good to calculate it.

He was also curious to see if his daughter's best friend and the vice president he had his eye on had any chance together.

He left with Mu Tiantian.

Mu Tiantian followed behind her father, her heart pounding wildly.

I don't know why I'm so nervous this time.

I felt a strong sense of unease, as if something unexpected was about to happen.

But she didn't want to scare herself.

Master Wukong was still in the same room as last time. He had just finished his vegetarian meal and was about to sit down and chant some scriptures.

His disciple knocked on the door to announce that Qin Dongyang had come to see him, so he had no choice but to stand up and make tea.

The disciple opened the door and let Qin Dongyang and his daughter in.

When Master Wukong saw that Mu Tiantian had also arrived, he remembered Mu Tiantian's superb performance last time, and his expression was no longer so serious.

Mu Tiantian smiled and greeted Master Wukong, but she couldn't say it directly; she could only give a hint with her eyes.

Master Wukong was a person with high comprehension, and he understood it at a glance.

Is this girl asking him for a favor again?

He felt guilty about cooperating with her to deceive his friend of many years last time.

Is he going to lie to people again this time?

He smiled politely, sat down, poured tea, and started chatting with Qin Dongyang.

Mu Tiantian sat patiently next to Qin Dongyang and listened.

The two were discussing donating to charity.

The father donated money to the temple, but the temple only kept half and used the other half to help people in need in mountainous areas.

Mu Tiantian thought this method was good, as it allowed them to share both good fortune and merit.

She was sensible enough not to interrupt their conversation.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally finished their conversation.

Qin Dongyang told Master Wukong about his daughter's request to have her best friend's fortune told.

Master Wukong took out paper and pen and asked Mu Tiantian to write down her eight characters.

Mu Tiantian knew Zhong Qiuyi's birth chart, including her exact birth time.

Qiu Yi knew about her, but the previous one wasn't allowed.

Master Wukong started calculating.

Qin Dongyang didn't have much patience to wait.

He asked Mu Tiantian to stay and listen while he went to the restroom.

Mu Tiantian nodded obediently and watched her father leave.

Just like last time, my heart was pounding with nervousness.

The moment he closed the door, Qin Dongyang noticed something strange in his daughter's eyes.

He recalled that his daughter seemed to have done the same thing last time.

He was cautious.

He deliberately stomped his feet a little louder when he left.

Mu Tiantian pricked up her ears and carefully observed through the door.

Only when she could no longer hear any footsteps did her tense nerves relax a little.

Qin Dongyang walked a short distance and then stopped.

He walked very quietly, then turned back.

As they approached the door, they held their breath, afraid that Mu Tiantian inside would discover them.

He first carefully examined the closed door to determine that he couldn't see what was happening outside from inside, then bent down and pressed his ear against the door to listen.

Inside, Mu Tiantian didn't rush to speak. She waited a minute, making sure there were no more footsteps outside the door, before finally telling Master Wukong the purpose of her visit.

Seeing Master Wukong's troubled and furrowed brows, she said again, "Master, I know it will be difficult for you to help me deceive my parents again, but I'll help you to the end. Please help me one last time."

Master Wukong expressed his concerns, "Although your father considers me a friend and trusts me unconditionally, he's not stupid. What reason could I possibly give him to postpone the wedding by two days? That would only make him suspicious."

Mu Tiantian frowned in distress; she had thought about this problem when it arose.

Just as she was about to speak, the sound of the door being pushed open suddenly rang out.

She glanced to the side and her face turned deathly pale the moment she saw her father.

My own father actually came back?!?

No wonder she always felt uneasy.

Knowing there was a risk of being discovered, he was too eager to explain things to Master Wukong and overlooked the danger.

Master Wukong was also surprised that Qin Dongyang would come back to eavesdrop.

Qin Dongyang looked at Mu Tiantian, then at Master Wukong, and laughed in exasperation.

It turns out that Master Wukong had conspired with his daughter to deceive him last time.

He trusted him so much.

Without a shred of doubt.

He was hurt by his friend once again!

He didn't even bother to question them, nor did he want to start a fight in this sacred Buddhist site. He chuckled coldly twice, then turned and strode away without looking back.

Master Wukong closed his eyes and silently recited "Amitabha".

Every cause must have an effect.

He lied, and now he has to bear the consequences.

Mu Tiantian was stunned for two seconds before standing up and chasing after him.