Novel Name : The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate Chapter 914: Side Story, Wu Ju 15

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Chapter 914: Side Story, Wu Ju 15

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Although Wang Zixiao and the others were dissatisfied, they endured it when they thought about how popular this show was.

Lu Qiuran said, “In any case, we can’t touch our phones for the next month. Why don’t we go and listen to my father chanting the scriptures?”

This time, she brought Jiang Tongtong over to make her suffer. In the past two days, Jiang Tongtong had been avoiding them. Lu Qiuran was not happy, but she would not show it.

She had long known that Jiang Tongtong was depressed. She also knew how to torture her, make her break down, and make her unable to live.

Mu Xue raised her hand in agreement. “1 think Master Lu’s scripture this morning is quite good. I agree.”

Chu Nan smiled and stood up. “Then let’s go.”

Among the few of them, Lu Qiuran had grown up here. She was familiar with this place, and Wang Zixiao and the others surrounded her.

As soon as they reached the door, they heard a faint singing coming from inside the house.

Lu Qiuran was stunned for a moment. They did not expect the scriptures to sound like this.

Wang Zixiao was a little surprised. “Qiuran, your father’s singing sounds… so artistic.”

Lu Qiuran looked a little unnatural. “Yes, yes.”

Lu Qiuran didn’t look like she knew anything. Chu Nan looked at Lu Qiuran and inexplicably felt a little strange. They had been together day and night, but why didn’t Lu Qiuran know?

Mu Xue also could not help but wonder if there was something strange going on.

Not only them, but the fans watching the live broadcast were also puzzled.

Lu Qiuran quickly came back to her senses. She sighed and said, “I was really ignorant when I was young. At that time, what I was most afraid of was my father chanting scriptures.”

The others also smiled. So that was the case.

Wang Zixiao nodded. “That’s right. There are many things that we didn’t cherish when we were young. When we grew up, we knew how precious it was, but the last thing we could go back to was the past.”

“That’s right. For some reason, I feel that Master Lu’s chanting sounds so relaxing. We’ve been so busy. It’s really rare to have a month like this.”

Mu Xue also sighed. Hearing the faint singing, she felt as if a force had entered her soul, as if she was gently comforted. It was very comfortable and relaxing.

In this entertainment circle, everyone was a hypocrite. Only when they returned to their nest and did not have to face the camera or work could they relax.

But now, hearing this singing, Mu Xue felt very relaxed. She retracted all the sharp thorns. Her consciousness was telling her that this place was safe.

Chu Nan was deep in thought as if he had sensed something. He said gently, “Let’s listen here for a while. If we go in now, we’ll disturb Master Lu.”

Mu Xue and Wang Zixiao nodded at the same time. They did not want to interrupt such pleasant chanting.

Lu Qiuran felt a headache coming on. She did not know why. Why did she feel different from them? Tears welled up in her eyes. Others felt moved, but she felt pain.

But now, she could not leave. She could only grit her teeth and continue to endure it.

She lowered her head, not daring to look straight at the camera, afraid that her painful expression would be captured.

Everyone quietened down and listened to the faint chanting.

Wu Ju’s voice was hoarse and sounded like he had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Everyone was very quiet. The bullet comments seemed to have disappeared, making people think that the bullet comments had been turned off. Occasionally, one or two would fly by, praising Wu Ju.

People did not know if it was the voice of the Buddha, but they only knew that it sounded good.

Perhaps because Lu Qiuran was crying, Mu Xue and the others also cried silently.

After Wu Ju stopped chanting, they raised their hands to wipe their tears.

Compared to the others, Jiang Tongtong had a smile on her face. She could not suppress the joy in her heart.

Wu Ju had already stood up and said, “Go back to your room and rest.”

Jiang Tongtong nodded and thanked him while suppressing her sleepiness. “Thank you, Master Lu. I wish you a good dream.”

Jiang Tong stood up and opened the door. When she saw the five people outside the house, she was a little stunned and at a loss. She said awkwardly, “Why are you looking for Master Lu? I won’t disturb you anymore. I’ll go back to my room first.”

After saying that, Jiang Tong walked away. She thought that she was going to have insomnia again, but as soon as she returned to her room, she could not suppress her sleepiness. She was not in the mood to think about anything else. She yawned a few times and went to bed without even bothering to cover herself with a blanket.

Wu Ju also saw Lu Qiuran and the others. He seemed to be a little surprised. “What’s wrong?”

Mu Xue and the others looked at Wu Ju excitedly and said at the same time, “Master Lu, can we come to listen to the evening chanting tomorrow night?”

Wu Ju nodded. “Of course. Come if you want.”

Lu Qiuran’s eyes were red. She really wanted to refuse because the chanting was a huge torture to her. However, Muxue and the others wanted to hear it. If she didn’t go, she would be alone for the entire evening.

Mu Xue and the others were especially happy.

Wang Zixiao yawned. “For some reason, after listening to Master Lu’s chanting, 1 feel comfortable. I’m a little sleepy now.”

Sui Yuan and Chu Nan yawned as if they were infected. “Me too.”

Mu Xue also covered her mouth and yawned as she looked at the camera. “Director, I’m so sleepy. I have to go back to remove my makeup and sleep.”

Lu Qiuran smiled. “That’s right, that’s right. 1 want to sleep too.”

Wu Ju smiled gently. “The Lotus Heart Sutra can soothe the soul. Everyone will have different insights when they hear it. Some people feel like they’re in spring, while others feel like they’ve eaten good food. Listening to it can also help with sleep. Since you’re tired, go back and sleep.”

Wu Ju spoke sincerely. Looking at his gentle and charitable expression, Mu Xue and the others nodded.

Lu Qiuran also needed help, but she was in pain..

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