You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

“I'm never wrong. It's not that I'm wrong, it's just that the time has not yet come. Come, sit." The soothsayer gestured for Joyce to sit down. Juanita got up and offered her seat to Joyce.

Before she left, Juanita put the money for both of them in front of the soothsayer.

Joyce stretched out a hand to the soothsayer. The soothsayer looked at it for a really long time before he shook his head and sighed, "The first half of your life is ill-fated and regretful. And the second half of your life is full of uncertainties. I could not see them and they are quite out of my capability”

Joyce frowned. Although she did not understand what he meant, but it seemed that it is definitely something bad. It didn't matter though; she was born to be abandoned. What good fate could she expect? Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of s early and in the highest quality.

“It's okay, master. I believe that I can make my fate and my fate is in my hand.”

She had a confident smile on her face.

"Sorry, can't help you. I have only one word of advice. You will have an accident recently, and your life is at stake. To avoid the accident, you should stay away from all water sources. I hope you can avoid this disaster.” The soothsayer took the money Juanita had just paid for Joyce, reached out and pushed it back, “I can't get any conclusion about you, so no money. I can have her part though.”

Juanita glanced at Joyce and silently took the money back.

looked

that Luther had been standing a short distance away from

fortune telling booth,

at the first sight. Your family is extraordinary, your ability is

back at the soothsayer, "I never believe in this." Soothsayers were just liars and certainly he would believe a word they said. Now that he met

However, you don't need to believe either. You have everything you need, just ... have a word of advice for you, no

gave the soothsayer

He turned to leave.

Juanita, who was walking ahead, to join the car. It's time to

and she hurriedly advised, "I'm sorry, I didn't think he would

a bad mood." Joyce reluctantly smiled, "It just felt weird that the soothsayer, who didn't take the money, looked

to change the life, and since you know that recently

patted Juanita's forehead, "Just where do