Zhaohua Temple boasted top-notch security; ordinary people couldn't gain entry, let alone criminals, who couldn't even get through the gates. Yueyao, accompanied by Qiao Lan or Hua Lei, often walked around the area nearby, and Nanny Hao did not meddle.
The weather was pleasant that day, with the sun hanging high in the sky. Yueyao saw that the scriptures had been copied, and she prepared to go to the Scripture Pavilion to exchange them for new ones.
The mountain road was difficult, and the wind on the mountain was strong, but Yueyao enjoyed climbing mountains. Her strange preference puzzled everyone.
Hua Lei was panting heavily, and seeing Yueyao's unchanged expression, she felt frustrated, "Miss, could you please slow down, Miss. Slow down."
