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,

she knew that her father was the mayor of the Capital, a strong candidate for

laughed dryly, "Not really that

Joyce. She did not tell Joyce about her departure from home and her illustrious birth, for which she had been so guilty. She thought she should be honest

soothsayer only smiled

my love, my marriage.” Juanita squared up and looked

and she had taken initiative. However, Karl

at Juanita's

her hand out, palm up, and the soothsayer looked at

like,

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

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