Liang Xi knew clearly that ever since his father had passed away, his mother had placed her faith in so-called "masters."
But she hadn't done anything too irrational; at most, she'd been wasteful with money.
Liang Xi could afford to give her that money, and it didn't really matter to him anymore.
All he thought was, as long as his mother was happy, that was enough.
Later on, Liang Xi's mother had even given him quite a few "body-strengthening, fortune-altering, life-preserving" talismans.
The material of every talisman and the order of the strokes were the same, just the contents of the talismans varied.
Just by looking at the material and the pressure of the strokes on the talisman on the ground, Liang Xi knew where it had come from.
Liang Xi's mother had a master she trusted considerably, known as Master Yang Jiewen.
He knew that these talismans had all come from Master Yang's hand.
Gripping the talisman tightly, Liang Xi's hands trembled.
