C456 It's Good That He's Ill

Just as they were about to reach the end of the street, an old voice came from Lo Yingshui's side and stopped her.

"This lady, do you want to do a fortune-telling?" The old man kindly sat by the side of the road and looked at her as he asked.

Lo Yingshui had never believed such a thing, but now she could not help but stop. She moved a small stool and sat in front of the old man