After resting for just one night, without realizing it, it was already the next morning.
Outside the window, a ray of sunshine shone into the room, casting its light on Ye Feng's face.
In the kitchen, several women had already been bustling around, discussing.
They wanted to prepare breakfast for Ye Feng. Seeing the busy figures of the women in the room, Ye Feng felt a wave of emotion.
After enjoying breakfast, Ye Feng comfortably curled up on the sofa. With his eyes closed, he appeared completely at ease.
"May the Bodhisattva bless us, bless our entire family to always be safe and sound."
Suddenly, from an unknown source, a faint voice slowly reached Ye Feng's ear.
Gradually, the voice grew louder and became clearer.
Ye Feng's expression remained calm, quietly sitting on the sofa.
He closed his eyes and listened quietly to the continuous sounds of prayer surrounding his ears.
