Chapter 301: Conscience? She Doesn't Have One!

Pushan Temple, though just a convent, held quite a reputation. The nuns there, mostly women disenchanted with life, led virtuous lives. The temple master was a female doctor and tended to the illnesses of other women, along with her two apprentices. She was highly respected, as there were ailments women found difficult to speak of, and a female doctor was preferable for such consultations. Thus, the temple was well-renowned and well-regarded.

Across from Pushan Temple, atop another hill, was a grove of pear trees, with a few manors dotting the hill's base, one of which was occupied by the Xiao Family.

Qin Liuxi chose a spot on this very hill, with good feng shui, to bury Fusheng's remains and personally carved a tombstone for him. In doing so, Fusheng's grave faced Pushan Temple, mutually overlooking each other from afar.

Xiao Qinghan deeply bowed to Qin Liuxi as a sign of heartfelt thanks, understanding the significance of this gesture.