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Chapter 217 The Revelation of George’s Grandma

Before Philip completely lost his cool due to frustrat

Laster Nirvana said, “Amitabha, please, there’s no need to be hasty in your decision. May we have a conversation?” Milly nodded in agreement.

Master Nirvana slightly stepped aside, allowing space for her to pass. “Miss Milly, please.” Milly did not refuse and walked out. Talking outside was perfect; she wouldn’t have to worry about considering others‘ feelings or hesitating to refuse or respond directly. With just the two of them outside, it would be easier to speak freely. She initially thought they would be talking in the courtyard, but to her surprise, Master Nirvana led her to a nearby side room. The room seemed seldom used, as it had a faint scent of wood shavings mixed with a subtle hint of sandalwood, which was not unpleasant. Master Nirvana turned on the light, and the room was instantly illuminated, allowing Milly to clearly see its interior.

The room greeted them with a subtle scent of wood chips and sandalwood, instilling a peaceful vibe. As Master Nirvana switched on the light, a Buddha statue positioned towards the door appeared, with a memorial plaque underneath.

“The Tomb of of Daisy, Disciple of Nirvana,” it said.

Milly raised an eyebrow, puzzled by the name. Daisy sounded like a female name. She wondered if Master Nirvana had other disciples aside from Vajra and Karuna.

No, more accurately, a deceased disciple. But what was Nirvana’s intention? Bringing her here and showing her this tablet–what was he trying to convey? Master Nirvana slowly stepped forward, lighting the candles on the altar and inserting three lit incense sticks into the incense burner. “Amitabha, peace and blessings.” Although Milly was dying of curiosity, she didn’t speak first. She had so many questions that she didn’t know where to start, but there was no rush. This monk would likely explain everything.As she pondered, the bracelet hidden in her sleeve began to shake violently, startling her. She quickly covered it with her hand, trying to calm it down.

Noticing her unease, Master Nirvana counselled, “My dear, let it be. Some things are beyond our control.”

Milly needed clarification. Master Nirvana smiled slightly, “That bracelet is no ordinary object. Trying to suppress it might backfire. Instead of fighting it, why not accept it?” Milly’s eyes widened in disbelief. She looked at him, then at the bracelet on her wrist, back and forth several times.

With a gentle smile, Master Nirvana replied, “Amitabha, may I know what you are referring to?”

Milly rolled up her sleeve, revealing her fair wrist and the hanging bracelet. The silvery–brown bracelet contrasted with her white skin, and in the flickering candlelight, it seemed somewhat mysterious. She then exposed the bracelet on her wrist, eagerly inquiring, “Master Nirvana, is this the bracelet you spoke of? Do you know how to take it off?”

After trying numerous methods unsuccessfully and even contemplating extreme measures, the idea that someone might know about the bracelet gave her hope.

stated, “Amitabha, some mysteries are meant to

not mine to keep. It should be with the original owner, don’t you

has its repercussions. How can you be so certain that this bracelet isn’t meant for you? Moreover, now that it’s with you, why is there an urgent need

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mistake. It’s not really mine. Just because I’m holding it doesn’t mean I can do whatever I want, like sell it. In legal terms, I’m not the

the monk would

work, she might have

didn’t hit home

have no choice but to drop to her knees, twisting and turning desperately, pulling out all

with his rosary, dodging her question, saying, “I know all about this bracelet. It used to belong to one of my

quiet, her

“Your disciple?”

smile was the same kind she was

it because the plaque mentioned

had a strong connection to Buddhism, always

shocked. “So why did

were supposed to

“In our huge world, full of countless living things, she left due to the things of this

lost. “Let go of