"I'm very familiar with this place. Little sister Zhibai, whatever you want to see, I'll take you there."
"I'm just taking a walk." Xia Zhibai said and turned to look at him again. He saw that his face was still flushed, but a black line faintly appeared between his eyebrows.
Seeing Xia Zhibai staring at him, Song Jinchen smiled confidently at her, his brows gentle and noble as he said, "But there's something dirty on my face?"
"Indeed, is your family going east to do some business today?"
Song Jinchen was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Mo Nanfeng: "Did you tell Miss Zhibai?"
"I only registered your name. I won't say anything else about what's going on at home."
Seeing that Xia Zhibai was serious, Mo Nanfeng didn't dare to be careless. He lightly patted Song Jinchen, who was not in a serious mood and was trying to shake him with his hand.
Businessmen are very particular about Feng Shui. Mo Nanfeng looked solemn, and Song Jinchen had to stop laughing and asked again, "You didn't say that. That was calculated by Sister Zhibai."
"Yes." Xia Zhibai looked at him and nodded. The evil spirit between his eyebrows was not serious, but he would be affected. It should be that something bad would happen to the master's family.
Then she made a quick calculation with her fingers, looked at him and said, "Southeast, there's a lawn over there, far away from there."
Seeing that her fingers were about to break, and she was saying the same thing as his father had said to him this morning, Song Jinchen immediately felt uneasy.
"I'll make the call now."
"Go quickly, if you're too late, you'll have to go to the hospital."
Xia Zhibai took out her cell phone and said to Mo Nanfeng, "Three thousand for a divination. He called. Why don't you send a small cushion for him first?"
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