Seeing the little daughter who was enjoying the flowers not far away, the fifth lady showed a happy smile on her face.

"Rongrong."

...

The monk still left through the back door.

After all, he is not a formal visitor.

Miss Six has also become a taboo in the mansion.

In order not to cause trouble, the monks naturally came and left.

...

"master."

The monk met the man guarding the gate again.

"Are you leaving?"

...

"Um."

The monk nodded.

"Amitabha."

"Thank you for your help this time."

......

"No."

The man waved his hand, "The villain just passed on a message."

It was decided by the fifth lady to see each other.

Since the fifth lady later changed her mind and wanted to see the master, it must be because of the master himself.

What does it have to do with him?

...

The monk laughed.

"Without you, how can I let the fifth lady know that I want to see her?"

...

The man was slightly stunned.

It seems...so.

The man grinned.

"Has the master achieved his purpose when he met Mrs. Fifth?"

...

The monk was slightly stunned.

His purpose of meeting the fifth lady...

The monk smiled slightly.

"Um."

He got the answer.

Although it is a very regrettable answer.

But it is indeed an answer.

...

The man smiled.

"That's good."

...

"Amitabha."

The monk stepped out of the back door.

Leaving this mansion.

...

The monk walked on the street.

Eyes drooped slightly.

He was thinking.

Where did the donor who gave him sesame cake last time lived?

...

It turned out that he didn't know.

Because from beginning to end, the donor took the initiative to come to him.

Their meeting was in a temple.

The donor's thanks was also to come to the temple to express his gratitude to him.

...

Now the monk is going to find this donor...one of the thousands of donors...

The monk didn't know where to find her?

...

The monk frowned.

He just agreed to the fifth lady...

He was not for the fifth wife.

But for the Sixth Girl.

I knew that before Miss Six left, she still remembered the sesame cake he gave her last time...

Such a small wish...

The monk hopes to satisfy the six girls.

...

But……

The monk smiled bitterly.

He hoped it was useless.

He has no ability to tell fortunes.

Maybe……

He should go back to the temple to ask first.

Does anyone remember the donor?

And do you know that anyone knows about the donor?

...

If you happen to know where the donor lives...

That would naturally be the best.

......

The monk continued walking on the street.

His eyes flashed across every face around him.

But he was already walking back to the temple.

...

After walking out of the city gate, the monk did not find the donor.

It turns out that I took it for granted.

The monk shook his head slightly.

Walk straight into the temple.

Where is that lucky...
To be continued...