It's no surprise that the little monk didn't recognize Su Mo, as there had been no prior announcement of his name.
Just hearing what the little monk said, Yang Xiaoyun instinctively grabbed the corner of Su Mo's clothing.
"The situation in the temple is bizarre, it's hard to say what kind of monk Hongyun is..."
Yang Xiaoyun whispered, "I'll go with you."
"It's okay."
Su Mo gently patted Yang Xiaoyun's hand and said, "We have been impolite by not announcing our arrival earlier, and now that we've been invited, it would be rude not to meet them. Sister Xiao Yun, you need to take care of things at the escort agency... I'll be right back."
Yang Xiaoyun glanced at Su Mo and unconsciously tightened her grip on his sleeve.
Su Mo looked at Yang Xiaoyun with some surprise.
This girl has always been resolute and unyielding. Why the sudden clinginess?
"Could it be... if that monk really has some method, you... you won't really convert, will you?"
