Lin Beichen listened to these words but did not care at all. He knew in his heart that he would never allow this elderly woman to join the Daoist Temple.
Once she came in, she would definitely order others around every day, and if slightly dissatisfied, she would start picking fights.
Lin Beichen saw through her mind, knowing that she had been like this before and that it would only get worse in the future.
The elderly woman's intention was clear, she wanted to join the Daoist Temple and then exploit her old age to act recklessly. But Lin Beichen did not give her this opportunity, and she would not give up.
"I suspect you pass interviews based on your mood. Look at my age, just let me join." The elderly woman even began to plead with Lin Beichen.
"Old lady, how many times do I have to tell you, you can't join, for you to understand?" Lin Beichen's attitude was firm, not yielding an inch.
