My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1278 So Enchanting

Johanna, feeling a bit bored, adjusted her sun hat and followed a group of tourists into the psychic shop where fortune telling was offered.

After the previous visitor left with their tarot card, Johanna stepped forward, closed her eyes, and shook the card deck. A long tarot card fell out from within.

Zephyr glanced at the tarot card on the table and couldn't help but laugh, “Do you still believe in this?”

In Zephyr's view, anything divine or religious is nothing more than a mental crutch that people have imagined in order to seek peace of mind.

The world is like this, full of cunning, bloodshed, and disgust.

Johanna ignored him and walked to the side with her tarot card. She searched for the symbol on the card among rows of small drawers marked with capital symbols.

Soon, Johanna found the symbol, but the drawer was quite high, and she couldn't reach it even on tiptoes.

Just as she was about to call for help from the staff, Zephyr had already walked over, pulled open the drawer, and took out a folded piece of paper from inside, handing it to Johanna.

Johanna distanced herself from him and walked to the corner to unfold the paper.

At the bottom of the paper was Jetroinian text, but at the top, there was a line of Jetroinian that contained the words “bad luck.” Upon seeing this, Johanna's eyebrows twitched, and an uneasy feeling welled up inside her.

Could it be that she won't be able to return this time?

Inside the fortune teller's tent, there sat a fortune teller who specialized in interpreting fortunes. However, there was a fee for this service. Johanna and Zephyr gathered some money and went to the fortune teller to have their fortunes read.

Zephyr noticed Johanna paying close attention to the drawn lots, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He turned his gaze back to the card deck on the table, hesitated for a few seconds, then walked over and picked it up, giving it a shake. He then grabbed the fallen tarot card and, from the corresponding symbol drawer, pulled out a piece of paper.

The paper unfolded, revealing the words “good luck” at the very top.

Even though Zephyr had never been to a psychic shop before, he knew that “good luck” meant something very auspicious.

He could also vaguely make out the words “as you wish” from a few lines of Jetroinian.

Is everything you asked for granted?

Zephyr's mood suddenly improved, and with a smile, he turned his head to look outside the courtyard.

Johanna stood under the shade of a tree, her skirt gently lifted by the breeze, revealing a glimpse of her delicate, jade-like foot - utterly enchanting.

The Sanctity Oracle Psychic attracts many foreign tourists, so the fortune teller also offers translations.

After receiving the note from Johanna, he furrowed his brows upon reading its contents, and his previously amiable expression faded. “My friend, this fortune you've drawn isn't very good...”

Johanna saw the words “bad luck” and knew that was the reason she came to have her fortune told. “Will it get better?” she asked.

The fortune teller had been working in the psychic shop for over a decade, and this was the first time he had encountered a tourist drawing such a sign. This kind of sign was extremely ominous, and he didn't dare to explain it explicitly, fearing that it would cause the tourist to have wild thoughts.

After all, the fortune slip doesn't represent one's life; it's merely an entertainment tool for tourists to have some fun.

The fortune teller replied, “If a perfectly good situation suddenly encounters an obstacle, don't just blame others; instead, try to remove the obstacle. In the face of this issue, don't focus on blaming, but on finding a solution. As long as you use your brain, there will be a way to resolve it.”