Yunjin Prime Manor…
"F*ck, since those people abandoned him, why are they f*cking here to find him?"
Fu Chen held his Buddhist prayer bead bracelet in his hand, his expression as indifferent as usual.
When he picked Huai Sheng up once, he remembered Old Madam Fu sighing and lamenting that the child was very healthy and had no illnesses. Why was he abandoned?
In the past, he had also suspected that human traffickers had run out of options and abandoned the child. But a note had been found in his swaddling clothes…
After picking him up the mountain, the pilgrims had called the police. The police station didn't have any reports of missing children. After a few fruitless searches, they had finally decided to send them to an orphanage before Master Pudu brought him to the monastery.
"Master, since you've looked for me so urgently, do you need my help?" Fu Chen asked silently.
