After Chu Qingge was stunned for a moment by these words, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
What did this fortune teller see through?
After more than twenty years of virtual growth, my soul...
She shook her head, feeling as if she was being involved.
Was there something about her behavior that made the other party see the clues?
Otherwise, how could you see so much?
It must be!
However, even if he could read his expression, he still wouldn't be able to understand the matter of time travel.
What on earth... was he talking about? Did he really mean what she thought he meant?
Or are you playing with words?
Chu Qingge felt cold all over, and suddenly, a big palm fell on her shoulder.
The warm palm gave her strength inexplicably.
Qingge raised her head again and met the fortune teller's gaze: "Why don't you tell me where I come from and who I am?"
"You should be from the Southern Jin Dynasty..."
"Ha." Qingge finally sneered.
How could she be from the Southern Jin Dynasty?
This fortune teller is indeed fooling himself.
She is a modern person from the 21st century!
The fortune teller looked at her face carefully again, and his eyebrows gradually came together again. Suddenly, he shook his head again.
There seemed to be some problems that even he himself couldn't figure out.
"You...are really from the Southern Jin Dynasty. Your soul should belong here. You and her...are of the same lineage."
"Stop saying such nonsense and vague words."
Chu Qingge suddenly became very irritable: "Are you fortune tellers just used to using vague words to fool people?"
The fortune teller looked at her, not angry at all, but seemed to be still thinking about something.
Seeing that Chu Qingge was getting impatient and wanted to leave, he said: "Okay, little girl, I really can't see through many things about you, and I have never met a girl who is so incomprehensible."
Qingge snorted coldly: "Cheating!"
"You can ask some pleasant questions. Those that are too complicated will come to you naturally when I figure them out later."
"So, you have defrauded me of my money now. Who knows where to find you later?"
Isn't this the most common tactic used by scammers? When she is a three-year-old child and doesn't understand anything?
"Oh, you don't have to come to me." The fortune teller smiled and said, "I told you, I came to you."
"Forget it, it's really just a scam."
Qingge threw down a piece of broken silver: "Let's go, just lie to me. Don't lie to other people. It's not easy for them to make some money."
The fortune teller smiled and put away the money.
Qingge looked at his movements in collecting cash and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
If he didn't want money, she would feel a little uneasy. She always felt that this person was really weird.
However, after he accepted the money, he confirmed his idea that this person was a money liar.
She stood up and was about to leave.
But the fortune teller said: "I took the girl's money but didn't give her a good fortune. That's not what I should have done."
"No need to..."
"Girl, your first child is a son." The fortune teller said with a smile.
Qingge turned around and glared at him, but Feng Liye's face turned dark: "It's his son!"
Why do these words sound so full of disgust?
Qingge stared at him: "What's wrong with my son? That your son is so disgusted by you?"
Feng Li said nothing at night and was obviously in a bad mood.
How could it be a son? What he likes is a daughter!
A tender, pink and delicate little sweet milk bun, so good!
