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"Jens, when I saw you and Quinton together, there was a dark cloud hovering over your head. Dark clouds mean danger. You have to be more aware of him," said Savannah. Jenson said, "How much longer are you planning to deceive others?"

Savannah did not answer him.

Jenson's cold gaze swept across her face. "Are you mute now?"

Savannah timidly said, "I thought you didn't want me to speak?"

Jenson was incredibly speechless.

Savannah said meaningfully, "Jens, do you truly not believe in my words, or are you just refusing to believe me?"

Jenson grew silent from her question.

When he thought of his mother's soul that transmigrated, he could not completely deny what Savannah was saying.

What Jenson did not believe in was actually Savannah's ability.

She was merely an ordinary silly little girl. Jenson refused to believe that the girl really had the spiritual

to foretell

they would end up together in the future, so if Savannah really had such an ability to foretell the future... Frankly speaking, it was still difficult for Jenson

Savannah, thinking how irritating it would be to spend a lifetime with this thin girl who was nothing special to

Jenson became. The pen in his hand was scratching vigorously on the notepad. After a few more strokes and more lines were formed, Jenson found that he had drawn a

eyes would seem to flash whenever he looked at the portrait. It was

Whitney. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

with him these days? Why was he frequently

to count the time they had been apart, it had been four years now. She was already a woman in her early 20s,

even found her true Prince Charming. Perhaps she was married with

now.

No...

he had set a trap for her and sent her into a class for feminine arts. Would it be easy for Whitney, someone who was skilled with knives and guns, to graduate from feminine

still locked up in Legendary Youth Academy's feminine arts class? She was probably feeling vexed and cursing at him for

face. Slightly curious, she secretly stood

obvious at a glance was different from Savannah's. Meanwhile, Savannah was a pretty daughter from a humble family. She was

heart and asked with jealousy, "Do

"Yes," Jenson blurted out.

soon as he said it, Jenson felt

Jenson and said, "Since she's the girl you fancy, she must be a very good person. I'll return the portrait to you so you can keep it." However, Jenson tore