She looked around flustered but didn't found anyone around. Frowning, she asked the merchant opposite the place where the fortune teller should be. "Mister, do you happen to see where the fortune teller had gone to?"
The middle aged man blinked confusedly. "What fortune teller?"
"There!" She pointed behind her desperately. "He was just there!"
"Little boy, there wasn't any stall around that, even more a fortune teller. That place was empty because the merchant that was supposed to occupy it had a small accident along the way. You see, he is my fellow merchant so I am guarding the place on his behalf, but sorry I don't see any fortune teller around."
Ouyang Xueqing's mouth gaped open.
No way…then what was she went to just now?
"Little pup." Mo Yujian called out worriedly as her face drained of all color. "Are you okay?"
