"Hello, Auntie, may I know what you would like to inquire about?" Chu Jin looked at the middle-aged woman and spoke very politely.
The middle-aged woman looked at the young girl in front of her with a surprised expression.
She had heard that at the crossroads there appeared a Master Chu, a Prophet with a golden touch, who could guide people through their confusion, but she didn't expect that this Master Chu would be so young.
Is this child even 18 years old? A bit younger than her own daughter, right?
Thinking of her daughter, the middle-aged woman's expression darkened further.
The idea that such a child had the power of a Prophet with a golden touch, the middle-aged woman still found it hard to believe.
If she truly had such abilities, she wouldn't need to set up a stall here to make a living; she could simply predict the winning lottery numbers and count money at home.
Why would she still need to endure the harshness of the weather outside?
