Could I Hug You?

Tseten didn't speak. After a long while, Elizabeth didn't think that he would answer her, but she heard him say softly, "Yes." Elizabeth glanced at the quilt on Xavier's body, "If you don't care about him, why did you do this?" "Amita Buddha! As a monk, I should be merciful and help others." Hearing that, Elizabeth only felt grieved and angry in her heart. Perhaps it was because Xavier had a very similar experience with her, and he had told her about his sad past. She chuckled and said, "What? You abandoned him like that when he was a child. Have you ever thought about his feelings? Do you know what happened to him after you left? Have you ever cared about his life?" Tseten did not move and said lightly, "I yearn for Buddha, so I don't care about worldly matters." "That's good!" Elizabeth smiled and pointed to the quilt, asking, "Why did you do this just now?" "As I said just now, a monk should be merciful." Elizabeth didn't care that much. She asked aggressively, "Why didn't you come