"What does that fortune teller look like?" Song Yiyan thought to herself that he was quite detailed. It was afraid that someone would find its nest so he made it so mysterious.
"I asked the people who went to Six Deities Temple like me. The people they saw were all different from the ones I saw." The woman's expression was full of grief.
When she found out that a pregnant woman had given birth to a stillborn child, she was scared and tried to find someone who had been there like her. In the end, the person everyone described looked different.
Some people met the fortune teller in linen garments, some met old men, some were middle-aged, and some were children. In any case, they were all different.
But at the same time, the people there were all desperate for a child. As long as they could get pregnant, they would be willing to give up their lives.
