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One more bizarre than the next!
Watching the lady converse with the void, Fu Qian shook his head and then walked up without hesitation.
Red hair, brown eyes, attractive features, but her face showed signs of aging; she must be approaching middle age.
Her dark-colored gown had a low-cut neckline, which made her fair, delicate skin stand out even more.
Even when Fu Qian stood next to her, she remained completely oblivious, casually chatting with the "person" in front of her.
The red-haired lady's expressions while speaking were so natural that one couldn't help but wonder if there really was an unseen person there.
Without hurrying to interrupt, Fu Qian first listened quietly for a while by her side.
From the lady's words, it could be known that the person in front of her was named Nate, who had lost his only child half a year ago and had since been immersed in sorrow.
