Chitose: "......"
Zhang Shaochuan: "......"
He's so noisy, like a cicada chirping endlessly in the middle of summer.
However, Liu Zhang was completely unaware that what he said sounded very noisy to others. He had been curious about what Qian Sui had said last time, but he didn't know how to talk to Qian Sui about these things on his own.
So now that they have the chance, they naturally keep asking questions endlessly.
He didn't care whether Qian Sui answered or not, and continued.
“I see many old men setting up fortune-telling stalls on the street, making their fortune-telling sound incredibly mysterious, and saying things like ‘heavenly secrets cannot be revealed.’”
Chitose propped himself up on the car window with one hand, keeping his head upright.
She was looking straight ahead, waiting for the red light.
The zebra crossing in front of me was bustling with people: a family of four, a young couple, and an elderly person. Everyone was busy in their own world, and their paths just happened to cross at this moment.
Qian Sui slightly raised her eyes and murmured, "The secrets of the heavens must not be revealed..."
The word "thousand years" was drawn out, further fueling Liu Zhang's curiosity.
Zhang Shaochuan had assumed Qian Sui was ignoring him because she hadn't answered. But now that she had suddenly spoken, he turned around to wait for her to reply.
Chitose seemed to be thinking about something, her eyes fixed on the crowd of people passing by, her fingers rhythmically tapping her head as she propped it up.
Qian Sui's movements and gaze truly resembled those of a qualified fortune teller.
She was being mysterious and deliberately creating suspense, but the more unhurried she was, the more curious Liu Zhang and Zhang Shaochuan became. They both held their breath and watched Qian Sui, afraid that they might have forgotten something.
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