The fortuneteller looked at her, how long had she heard anyone calling her as the light witch. "Yes. The only last one of this world. Take a seat inside and we can talk."
Seoyeon straightened her back, pulling Jung Hwa's hand closer to wrap it around her neck, "When will Hwa's consciousness come back?"
"Soon," answered the fortuneteller and her eyes narrowed.
"Specifically I mean," Seoyeon asked, trying to be less rude by her words but she can't help to glare at the woman as she had caused Jung Hwa to go through so much pain earlier which she was not going to conveniently forget just because the fortuneteller gave her word to help them.
"You demand a lot of things. If he can take a better rest it will great for his body as well. It seems you don't notice it but he is quite spent."
