A few years later, Harrison visited Morningbell Abbey again.
It had changed a lot. There were many tourists.
He passed by the incense counter and saw young men and women lining up to get incense. Without really knowing why, he joined the line.
The young girl selling incense asked what he wanted to pray for.
What did he want to pray for?
He had nothing left to pray for in this life.
It was his first time lighting incense and his first time lighting a lantern. He stood earnestly by the instructions, learning the steps one by one.
Soon, a little girl was standing beside his leg, holding incense with a serious expression.
He glanced at her.
She looked up at him.
"Sir, you're so old and you still haven't found your destined soulmate?"
Harrison was taken aback. He crouched down on one
