After dinner was over, a night market had been set up on the beach. The market went on and on for hundreds of meters, all kinds of vendors came out to set up their stalls, selling juice, milk tea and coffee. There were also some special snacks, and a wide range of accessories, scarves and hats, efc..

It was still more than half an hour before the return trip.

After dinner, everyone gathered on the beach, strolling, hanging out and taking pictures.

Juanita found an interesting stall and had to drag Joyce along to see what all the fuss was about.

When she got there, Joyce realized that it was actually tarot divination. “You believe in this too?" Joyce nudged Juanita, "You really have a wide range of hobbies. I have seen you study astrology, so you have to stay the stars whenever you encounter something?"

"Hey, just to kill the boredom. It's not expensive." Juanita shook her hand in embarrassment.

"Noble ladies, you just have to pay me when my conclusion is correct.” The soothsayer’s voice was full of vicissitudes. It sounded like it was from quite far away and it was by a ghost.

Juanita froze, she sat down in the chair in front of the soothsayer with a slightly surprised expression. She was not sure exactly what the soothsayer meant by the “noble ladies” just now.

"Master, tell me something."

top of the power.” The soothsayer glanced lightly at Juanita, "What do you want

was completely convinced. Only she knew that her father was the mayor of the Capital, a strong candidate for the future

really that powerful,

her departure from home and her illustrious birth, for which she had been so guilty. She thought she should be honest

only smiled and said no

want to ask about my love, my marriage.” Juanita squared up

along nonchalantly, and she

Juanita's face and added, "Your

out, palm up, and the soothsayer

person you like, doesn't like

was half cold. The originally lively face suddenly turned gloomy. What the soothsayer

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