The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 58 Shadow Assassin ([-])
"How is it? Haven't you seen it yet?" There was a faint smile in Qian Yuan's eyes, very shallow, but real.

Feitong bit her lip in embarrassment and frowned.

Why can't you see it?
Could his fate be more precious than hers?She is a god!

Or, is he connected to some god who ranks higher than her?

Otherwise it shouldn’t be.

It shouldn't be obvious.

However, before she came, she had never heard of anyone who had come to the Three Thousand Worlds.

"Could it be that I don't have a red line?" Qian Yuan said casually, wanting to hand her down a step.

He doesn't believe in so-called fortune telling, he believes that his future is in his own hands.

What you want, you have to work hard for it yourself. Relying on others and waiting will only be a waste of water in the end.

However, this sentence was like a slap in the head, and it made Fei Tong have an unbelievable idea.

"Don't move." There was some reprimand in Fei Tong's words, across the small table, she threw herself in front of him, holding his hands with both hands to prevent him from moving, "I'll take a closer look."

His ten fingers are spread out, the joints are distinct, there is no blemish, and there is nothing for her to judge.

"There's really no red line." Fei Tong murmured puzzled.

On Qian Yuan's ten fingertips, there really isn't a single red line? !
How could someone, like Mo Ye, have no red line? !

The woman stared at his ten fingers, and her eyes flicked inch by inch, seriously puzzled.

Qian Yuan didn't understand why she was so serious, it was obviously just cheating, but she acted so hard.

It really made him a little curious, what was she thinking?
How is he different from others.

"What about me? Why don't you tell me, Daxian?" Qian Yuan teased deliberately.

Lifting the palm, fingertips touched Hongtong's forehead.

He did this movement very smoothly and naturally, as if he had done it thousands of times.

As soon as this action came out, both of them were shocked.

Their eyes met, and an inexplicable and strange feeling emerged from the bottom of their hearts at the same time.

Scarlet Tong hastily lowered her head, trying to look away.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

She quickly grabbed Qian Yuan's hand and pulled it in front of her, staring fixedly at his left little finger, a very small and inconspicuous mole on the crook of the finger.

Qian Yuan was very confused and full of questions.

However, it is undeniable that such an action by Fei Tong made him feel some secret joy in his heart, which is very inexplicable.

"how?"

"Mo Ye?" They both spoke at the same time.

Such a familiar movement, this little mole, and this feeling, only Mo Ye can...

Hearing Fei Tong say someone else's name, Qian Yuan's affectionate eyes froze, overflowing with biting chill.

"Mo Ye? Who is it?" He suppressed the turbulent violence and gloom in his heart, gritted his teeth and spoke slowly.

It sounded as calm and relaxed as before.

"No, no one." Fei Tong was immersed in her own thoughts and didn't notice his changes.

She avoided his sight, fled far away, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and closed her eyes tiredly.

An air of refusal to talk about anything.

He really looks like Mo Ye!

Mole, carriage, breakfast...

but……

How could Mo Ye come to the Three Thousand Worlds, and how could he be willing to surrender his identity and come here?
For her?

How can it be!

How can a person without a red line have such deep feelings.

But there was another voice in my heart repeating, saying that this is possible, he has already accompanied her to complete a world.

Distraught.

Fei Tong forced herself not to think about it, her fingertips inadvertently brushed the water drop charm on her forehead, and a disk-sized water mirror appeared on the car window.

(End of this chapter)