As they passed a stall, Lu Miao suddenly stopped in her tracks. Behind the stall, a huge flapping moth noticed her and immediately picked up the pearl she was interested in. With its beady black eyes, the moth said, "Guest, care to gamble? Guess which hand the pearl is in, and it's yours."
Lu Miao's eyelids lifted slightly, "What if I guess wrong?"
"Then it belongs to me," the moth pointed at Gu Shiyan.
"No gambling," Lu Miao refused directly.
"Don't be hasty, dear guest. How about three chances?" the moth tempted.
Lu Miao couldn't be bothered and was about to leave.
In the next moment, Gu Shiyan said, "Alright, I'll gamble with you."
The moth instantly fluttered its wings in excitement and flew to Gu Shiyan. After hiding its hands behind its back, it extended six fists towards Gu Shiyan.
After observing for a moment, Gu Shiyan pointed to the leftmost hand, "This one."
