Lin Ziran narrowed her eyes mysteriously, her expression somewhat resembling the mystical aura of her fortune-telling mother, "Ou Lan, yesterday while my mom was telling Master Xiao's fortune, I suddenly had a brainwave and thought of a very distinctive method."
Ou Lan listened devoutly with her big eyes blinking.
Lin Ziran felt a sense of honored glory at being worshipped, "Tell me, what do you think people like Master Xiao, who didn't rely on family help and made it to the top of life's summit all by himself, are most afraid of?"
"Most afraid of... there's nothing to fear, right?"
Ou Lan furrowed her delicate brows, unable to think of anything Zhan Moxiao would be fearful of. He stood on the pinnacle of life's pyramid, with wealth and power at his command; what could possibly scare him? Fate had already given him the capital to be capricious and arrogant.
