In fact, not only Wu Qixuan, but Wu Yanping was also full of curiosity.
Since her father told her about the situation yesterday, she was also shocked by Wang Qian's amazing precognitive abilities.
“Uncle, now you must believe that I have the ability to predict the future, right?” Wang Qian smiled mysteriously.
Wu Qixuan did not answer, but walked a few steps to Wang Qian, grabbed his hand, squeezed it, and carefully examined him, as if he were inspecting an object.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Wang Qian asked instinctively.
"It has flesh and blood, but is just a mortal body."
Wu Qixuan said this first, then shook off Wang Qian's hand and snorted coldly, "Stop playing tricks on me. Tell me honestly, how did you know about that news in advance?"
"Uncle, didn't I tell you that yesterday?"
Wang Qian shrugged innocently and said, "I really do have the ability to foresee the future, so why don't you believe me?"
"This is utterly absurd!"
Wu Qixuan waved his hand dismissively, “You must have done something opportunistic, like magic. It only seems magical before the mystery is solved. In reality, it’s just some tricks to embellish the story, right?”
"So, Uncle, you still don't believe me?" Wang Qian asked with interest.
"I just want to know the answer!"
Wu Qixuan urged impatiently, "Tell me, and I'll forgive you for playing me for this."
When he saw the news yesterday, he was truly shocked and trembled.
But after a night of calm, he slowly regained his senses.
There are no such strange things in this world. Wang Qian's so-called precognitive ability must just be a carefully planned magic trick.
"If Uncle still doesn't believe me, how about I show you a few more?" Wang Qian smiled slyly.
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