Metaphysical Fortune-Telling C85
by MarineTLChapter 085 A City was a massive metropolis, and its sky was far less clear than the one over the mountains. Clouds and smog obscured the starry sky, leaving only a few scattered, twinkling stars visible when people looked up. Qiao Man sat on the balcony, his head tilted back without moving a muscle, utterly captivated by those few stars. "Xiao Man?" The child did not respond. Lu Jianxing took off his coat with a puzzled expression, set the bag in his hand on the table, and pushed open the…









