Fu Xing had always been a wily person. He immediately changed the topic.
"Do you remember the prophet I told you about a while ago? The one who proved many of his predictions, including the tsunami in the Alex Sea a while ago and the eruption of the Moris Volcano. He also predicted some futures in the business and medical field, saying things like electron and nanotechnology."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xi, who was chewing on her beef, paused and looked up at Fu Xing.
"Mr. Fu, how is that person? Where is he now?" Yan Xi didn't realize that her tone was mixed with panic and nervousness.
In a world created by books, finding someone similar to her would make her feel the most safe.
Fu Xing smiled and casually said, "He was sent to a mental hospital. When I saw him, he acted like a lunatic. What he said before might just be a bluff."
"I see…" Yan Xi replied absent-mindedly. She lowered her head, but her heart was beating fast.
