Chapter 881
Wisps of smoke emerged from the incense burner. The scent of sandalwood filled the entire Buddha Hall. The carved windows were open and a cool breeze blew in. The prayer banners hanging in the Buddha Hall shook slightly, like a red wave.
Antonio knelt on the futon and knocked on the wooden fish reverently. Suddenly, the window fan rang. The uninvited guest seemed to dislike the strong smell of sandalwood. He squatted on the side of the window and did not come in. He said, "Harold has woken up."
"It's much earlier than I thought." Antonio didn't even open his eyes as he continued to tap on the wooden fish. His voice was gentle as he said, "His growth is beyond my expectations, but I don't need such a powerful child. He will only make me think that he's very difficult to control."
"Although you're unwilling to admit it, you've already lost control of him for a long time." The man wearing a black hood and a mask put his wrist on his knees, his slender fingers naturally hanging down. Even though his hands looked beautiful, they could easily break an adult's neck. "You have been eating vegetarian and studying Buddhism these few years, and it seems that there's already something wrong with your brain."
Antonio didn't mind his offense. He slowly stood up and looked at the person in front of the window. "If I remember correctly, is your code number 0734?"
He didn't get an answer.
"Young people always look down on their elders." Antonio picked up a pair of scissors and cut off the long wick in the red candle. He said slowly, "Since I have kept his life, it means that I am confident that I can control him. When I find him uncontrollable, I will get rid of him without you reminding me."
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