What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

"I hope xxx will be happy."

"XX and XX will always be friends!"

"Wishing xxx success in the exam!"

"Job application successful, please!"

"We'll definitely make it ashore this time!"

After glancing at Jiu Ge, An Chen looked towards Jing Jing.

Jingjing has already started writing the third one.

“If possible… I suggest you write down some actual wishes,” An Chen said after hesitating over his words.

"What do you mean by 'realistic'? Are you saying my wish isn't realistic?" Jingjing finished writing the last word and looked at An Chen teasingly.

At the same time, she also winked twice.

An Chen was speechless.

"..." Jiuge's eyes grew even colder.

"Because it's impossible for me to develop a romantic relationship with you, this wish is unrealistic." An Chen sighed as he spoke.

"How do you know it's impossible? Anything is possible." Jingjing widened her eyes, which were covered by sunglasses, and said in a serious tone.

"There's no way I could ever fall in love with you," An Chen said calmly.

“I think the wishes and prayers written down by other people are much more reasonable than yours,” he added.

"Really? Then look up again, to the upper left." Jingjing pouted and pointed to the upper left of the Bodhi tree.

An Chen followed Jingjing's hand and looked over.

Jiuge followed An Chen's gaze.

"I hope for world peace."

"I want to fall in love with an alien."

"Break through the dimensional barrier as soon as possible."

"To meet my real, breathing, paper-doll husband!"

"Winning 100 million in the lottery!"

The wishes written on the rows of red ribbons hanging in the upper left corner of the Bodhi tree all looked quite extraordinary.

“At worst, I’ll just hang there with them,” Jingjing said, shaking her grandmother-gray hair and putting her hands on her hips.

Jiuge and Anchen were speechless.

"...As long as she doesn't do this kind of thing when she's making a proper wish at the temple, she should be fine." An Chen said softly, looking at Jiu Ge, whose expression was still very unnatural.

"Alright then." Jiuge sighed softly.

"But what if she really agrees?" She tilted her head, revealing a stunning smile through her mask.

"Hiss..." An Chen couldn't help but gasp.

Jiuge's adorable appearance is even more terrifying than her previous smile when her eyes weren't smiling...

“Things that are too absurd to be accomplished even if that ‘spirit’ wanted to help,” An Chen chuckled.

"Besides... I don't think it will affect me. The main reason I said I didn't want our marriage to be affected was because I was afraid it would affect you." As he spoke, he wanted to pat Jiuge's head, but he noticed that Old Huang seemed to be glancing at them out of the corner of his eye.

Jingjing had already hung up the red ribbon on tiptoe.

All three are identical, stating: "Huang Jingjing hopes to develop a romantic relationship with An Chen!"

Jiuge's face darkened again.

"Here, the pen is for you." Jingjing skipped and hopped as she handed the pen to An Chen, then skipped back to Old Huang.

The father and daughter chatted happily on the side.

“I’ll come over tonight and tear it off,” An Chen said seriously.

"You write first, then give me the pen when you're done." Jiu Ge ignored An Chen's words and briefly took off her mask.

She looked up at the Bodhi tree, squinting, lost in thought.

Although Hongyuan Temple is mostly a sacred temple, the environment is indeed beautiful.

The scenery is beautiful, the air is fresh, and you can see clear blue skies and white clouds with vibrant colors just by looking up.

After admiring the picturesque scenery and glancing at Jiu Ge, who was even more beautiful than a painting, An Chen took out his phone and quietly snapped a few photos of her.

Then, he picked up a pen and began to write down his wishes.

"Catch that guy as soon as possible."

"My relationship with Jiuge is getting better and better."

"Life can continue smoothly now."

After writing the three red ribbons, An Chen placed the second one, "My relationship with Jiu Ge is getting better and better," on top.

"I've finished writing, here you go." He took the pen out of the cloth strip he was holding and handed it to Jiuge.

Jiuge, who had just picked up the pen, had obviously also seen the words on the cloth strip.

The next moment, her expression softened considerably.

The corners of her mouth unconsciously curved upwards, and Jiuge began to write.

Two minutes later, she turned the three strips of cloth over and handed them to An Chen, blinking as she said, "Hang the two of ours together."

"it is good."

An Chen nodded and found a spot that was high and secluded with few strips of cloth.

Since Jiuge doesn't want him to see the contents, he will respect Jiuge's privacy.

An Chen tied the six strips of cloth together and made several knots on the branch.

An unfortunate gust of wind still blew over.

The six strips of cloth were blown open by the wind.

The innocent An Chen eventually saw the contents of Jiu Ge's red ribbon.

"I hope An Chen's wish will come true soon."

"I hope my parents can pay more attention to me."

"I hope the housekeeper and the knight will return to normal."

Chapter 117 You seem to care a lot about your dear knight uncle

After hanging red ribbons on the branches of the Bodhi tree, everyone continued walking forward together.

There are two types of prayers at the Hongyuan Temple. One is a very ordinary and simple way to enter and worship Buddha, which is open to everyone.

Another type is the wish-making method that everyone talks about, which has a very high success rate. You need to draw lots in advance to test the probability. Only when the probability reaches 60% or higher can you make a wish according to the procedure.

Because of the rumored extremely high success rate, apart from church believers, most people who come to the Red Mandarin Duck Temple are aiming for the second method.

There are two main halls. The one with a higher success rate is in the central hall, and the one for ordinary worship is on its side.

An Chen and Jiu Ge slowly walked to the central hall.

I thought Huang Jingjing would also go to "worship the spirits" to pray for a good marriage, but I didn't expect that Huang Lao would pull his daughter directly to the side.

"Phew." Jiuge let out a breath, feeling slightly relieved.

She was initially worried that Jingjing would go over and wish to date An Chen, but now she's finally relieved.

If it turns out that way, even if it doesn't affect An Chen, it would still be hard for Jiu Ge to accept.

"An Chen, wait for me here~" While being pulled by Old Huang, who was using a cane, Jingjing didn't forget to look back at An Chen from time to time.

Under the sunlight, watching Jingjing's receding figure, coupled with her grandmother's gray hair, black sunglasses, and mask, Anchen couldn't help but think of a deeply moving text he had just read.

"..." Jiu Ge silently watched Jing Jing's back, her mind filled with the same thoughts as An Chen's.

“Let’s go…” An Chen said.

"Hmm..." Jiuge adjusted her mask, sighed, and then nodded.

Since Elder Huang doesn't want Jingjing to come here to make a wish, it indirectly means that there must be some problem here...

An Chen and Jiu Ge exchanged a glance and decided to go to the central hall.

Outside the central hall, wisps of smoke drifted, and echoing chants of Buddhist hymns reached the ears.

In front of the hall, a long queue had formed in front of the young monk who was sitting on a chair holding a lottery box.

After hesitating for a moment, An Chen and Jiu Ge stood at the back of the line.

"If there are this many people every day, I estimate that not many will actually be able to get a ticket... Even if there are side effects, they shouldn't be too serious," An Chen analyzed, looking at the massive crowd.

Although the queue was long, it seemed that only a few people actually got inside.

According to the screenshots provided by Jingjing, if true, people who have strange dreams are doing so because they have fulfilled wishes that seem a bit outrageous to them. Apart from the eerie dreams, they don't have any physical problems.

"Yeah, and it's really hot here." Jiuge sighed again.

You can't openly be affectionate with An Chen here, you can't hold hands, you have to wait in line for ages in this heat, and you can't make any wishes related to marriage—they might actually come true...

If she encounters a spirit, but has no evidence and is unsure of the veracity of the rumors, she doesn't know whether she should drive the spirit away. After all, as Master Huang said, it's not surprising that temples are actually spirit temples...

Just thinking about all this information made Jiuge feel mentally exhausted.

"Yeah, I guess it'll be a while." An Chen nodded.

"Drip drip."

As soon as An Chen finished speaking, Jiu Ge's phone rang.

Master Huang: I'm Jingjing. Let's meet at the temple entrance later.

Jiuge: Hmm.

"What should we wish for later?" Jiuge put her phone away and looked around for a while.