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The onlookers didn't expect that the man would dare to do something in public, and they didn't react yet. An arm suddenly intercepted his hand, with obvious muscle lines and protruding blue blood vessels.

There was coldness in Wen Huaiyu's eyes, and he didn't stop moving for a moment as he fiercely threw the man aside. "Next time, remember to pick a soft persimmon. Don't meet a tough guy like me again. Be careful with your hands."

Due to the audience and the photographers who were recording, he did not take action again, but lazily lay back on the chair, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was not fully enjoying himself. After this incident, everyone finally discovered that Wen Huaiyu was real.

The girl no longer doubted his impure intentions, but changed from the shyness she used to see handsome guys to a solemn "Master, what should I do?"

Wen Huaiyu put on his sunglasses again and said in a meaningful tone, "It's normal for parents to quarrel. As for the reason for the wrestling, it probably started after something bad happened to you. It's just because you were uneasy."

"But whether what happened before was caused by ghosts and gods or man-made, you have to think for yourself. Did you offend anyone in school? If you deal with these, everything will be solved."

The girl bit her lip and looked at her friends behind her. She thought the master would make her lose money and avoid disaster, but she didn't expect that he just gave her a little thought.

Later, the girl left, and Wen Huaiyu also welcomed countless guests. But most people just have a fun mentality, and most of them are foreign tourists.

No matter what kind of fortune-telling he was doing, he just hit the mark. He can see the fate and ending of all people, but he cannot change it. Everyone has their own ending. It would be unfair to others to try to change their destiny against nature.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, he was counting the red tickets he received, his eyebrows furrowed. The director was a little depressed. He had been in this business for so many years, and the happiest thing was watching the guests suffer. Unexpectedly, I met Wen Huaiyu and made enough money in no time.

Just when Wen Huaiyu was about to close the stall, a woman came. The woman's face was pale, her lips and corners of her eyes were blue, and she was covering her stomach with her hands. At the first glance, he knew that this man had a bad fate, and he was afraid that his end was approaching.

"Master, calculate my future." She spoke with a cry, but more of a numb and heart-wrenching silence.

Wen Huaiyu was silent, just quietly putting away the things on the stall, and said to the people who were still queuing, "Let's get here first today, I'm going to close the stall."

The woman's already bloodless face became even more gloomy. This was the countless times she had been rejected. Not even the well-known fortune tellers were willing to take her orders. Now I come here to Wenhuai Eucalyptus just to try my luck.

She wanted to leave, but Wen Huaiyu called out, "Madam, please sit on the chair first. I will be back later."

He went to the supermarket next to him and bought two bottles of water. He took out one change and handed it to the staff member who had lent him the money before. "Thank you, Miss, I'll give the money back to you." The staff member didn't expect that he would still remember it. His impression was a little better.

"Director, can you not shoot the next part? There are some personal things, I'm afraid it's inconvenient." The things involved in the woman are too troublesome and are no longer suitable to be exposed to the public.

The director was also very sensible and removed the camera and microphone with a wave of his hand.