Chapter 926

In an old neighborhood, some women were fetching water and washing clothes, some were starting fires to cook, and others were chanting prayers.

The morning was always accompanied by a cool breeze, waking people from their dreams. The sky would become lively with colors before the sun rose.

Magpies sang on the treetops, and fish and shrimp played in the stream. Slowly, the sun rose from the east.

All the anticipation came to fruition at that moment, as the sunlight painted the mountain tops with golden hues, creating a perfect picture against the blue sky.

Charlotte was silently chanting in the monastery. She was dressed in gray-blue plain clothes and wore a hat of the same color. Her world seemed to have become dull.

In the distance, the sound of the bell rang, reminding everyone that the day was about to begin.

Beside Charlotte were some nuns. They seemed to have gotten used to this peaceful and uneventful life without competition. They focused solely on their faith every day.