Do you know whose fate I just predicted?
She chuckled sinisterly, looking at Xiao Wujie, "That's right, it's him."
As she spoke, the tarot cards in her hand spun again, weaving together one obscure and difficult-to-understand pattern after another, the process flowing extremely smoothly.
She lightly touched the patterns with her fingertips. "These are what normal people should look like. The lines of fate intertwine, forming a pattern that encompasses a lifetime, with a beginning and an end."
"However, there are two types of people who are different; their astrological charts will be a complete mess."
"One type is God's favorite, a child of destiny, with an unparalleled fate that cannot be fathomed."
She paused for a moment, then looked at Chu Liyue with a hint of amazement, "Miss Chu belongs to this category."
"There is another type: spirits of the underworld. Since the person has passed away, they have no fate to speak of."
With a flick of her fingertips, the tarot card patterns intertwined once again to form Xiao Wujie's destiny chart. There, the threads of fate stopped and broke at a certain point, unable to be woven into a complete pattern no matter what.
She looked at Xiao Wujie with a sinister and unpredictable gaze, "As long as a person doesn't die, their life continues; once they're gone, everything collapses."
As she touched the severed lifeline with her fingertip, her words sent a chill straight to the top of everyone's head.
“Mr. Xiao, the astrological chart tells me that your life ended nine months ago.”
“You should have been a dead man who died in March.”
March was the time when Chu Liyue brought Xiao Wujie to the capital.
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene fell into a deathly silence, as if even the falling snowflakes had stopped moving.
Chu Liyue's breath hitched for a moment. She didn't look at Aisie Hall anymore, but turned to look at Xiao Wujie.
His already deep eyes now appeared even more empty and distant, reflecting the image in them, as if through it he could see an untouchable past.
His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he said nothing, as if he had suddenly lost the ability to speak.
His face didn't change much, but his eyes were like two bottomless lakes, with undercurrents surging beneath the calm surface, a magnificent sight.
Chu Liyue did not believe Aisie Hall.
But at that moment she knew that Aisie Hall was telling the truth.
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