This February, I went back to Taiwan, and kept looking for her. Last I heard she was volunteering herself in the temple. So I went there, and asked for her. Surprisingly she was still there. After 20 minutes wait, she finally showed up. She became very thin but happy. I told myself not to cry, but still tears were coming out my eyes after seeing her bald head. She is now a female monk. This is a path she has chosen. I should be happy for her.