The middle-aged beauty carefully looked around and spoke in a soft voice, "I am indeed searching for my true love, can you really help me?"
Yoshimasa Abe, with a lascivious glint in his eye, pulled the middle-aged beauty's hand into his own and caressed it constantly. He said, "I can see everything, but it's only when I'm in contact with your delicate hand that I can clearly see your true love..."
The middle-aged beauty was taken aback but did not withdraw her hand. She observed her hand and said, "But I can't see anything..."
Yoshimasa Abe laughed and said, "You can't see because you haven't opened the Heavenly Eye. I have opened it, and naturally, I can see. Just now, I really did see, oh, your true love truly exists, he is on Commercial Street..."
The middle-aged beauty was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Abe, are you talking about the Commercial Street outside the North Tower?"
