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Though fatigue marked their ascent, the boundless vistas had made the journey rewarding. Upon reaching the summit, they were welcomed by the dazzling brilliance of the setting sun, a sight both awe- inspiring and serene.

A temple, named Quie Temple, stood at the peak. The peaceful ambiance was enhanced by its modest size and the limited number of visitors due to the late hour.

After resting, Millie purchased incense and proceeded to the main hall for her offering. Inside, a statue of Maitreya Buddha beckoned.

Lighting the incense, she knelt devoutly on a cushion, her hands clasped in prayer.

Marcus, a non-believer, engaged in conversation with a monk in the outer courtyard, passing the time.

Wearing a white T-shirt, light blue jeans, white shoes, and her hair gathered in a high ponytail, Millie’s upright posture added to her grace. As Marcus observed her silently making wishes, he couldn’t help but smile.

Once her prayers were done, Millie approached Marcus, her face still glowing with inner peace.

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true,” Millie responded, her smile tinged with

and arched an

it must involve me,

I won’t say, Millie countered, her eyes twinkling like a mischievous

good health and longevity for her grandmother and quick healing for Marcus’ injury. As she looked at Marcus, her thoughts lingered on her desires, her

me so much, you’re almost drooling,” Marcus teased,

protested, slightly flustered, playfully jabbing him in

down the mountain,” she suggested, eager to show Marcus the surrounding beauty, filled with

don’t need to descend. Let’s stay the night. Aren’t

proposed, his voice laced with