Xie Qiao was just making a casual guess.
This fortune-telling, after all, relied on 30% calculation, 30% contrast, and the rest was based on guesses. Not to mention…
She had actually come here yesterday and secretly sized up the surroundings.
This old fraud would come here every morning. When he had nothing to do, he would wander around. When he saw the boys playing on the street, he would become very kind. Yesterday, he even helped a little boy who had fallen down. He bought a piece of tanghulu for the boy and said, "Daddy will buy it for you!"
Due to that, no woman had ever scolded him for being shameless.
Therefore... She suspected that this old man had a son who died. When he met those children, he could not help but miss him. She could not tell that from his face clearly. It must have been a long time ago.
At this moment, she did a good job of swindling.
When Xie Qiao mentioned "son", the fraud's expression changed.
