"Winter is almost here. Having hot pot now and then is a lovely thing."
Lin Fan smiled faintly. Everyone gathered around the dining table, the hot pot steaming away, lending the meal a special charm.
There was a trace of sadness in his eyes. After his master passed away, he had tended the shop alone, thinking he would spend the rest of his life on his own.
Yet he had never expected that after obtaining the system...
He would use its abilities to tell fortunes online, and gradually find more people around him.
Even his martial uncle Dao Tianji, whom he had not seen in years, had returned to Jiangzhou and was in no hurry to leave.
"Xiao Fan, Yu Qianqian's matter isn't over yet, is it?"
Dao Tianji took a bite of beef and asked bluntly, "You were in a hurry to disconnect the call and end the livestream. That proves there's more to Yu Qianqian's situation."
"And what did you say to Wang Sinian that made his reaction less intense?"
Hearing this...
Lin Fan could not help laughing. "Martial Uncle, you're a clever man."
"Why don't you all guess what the actual truth behind Yu Qianqian's situation is?"
"As for the truth I divined, it will be revealed tomorrow. You can compare it with your own thoughts then and see how much they differ."
At these words, Dao Tianji and the others exchanged glances.
Then they launched into a heated discussion, each with their own guesses.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill...
Lin Fan sat on the sofa, listening to their discussion. Han Bing's guess was clearly closer to the truth.
"I'm telling you, Yu Qianqian and Wang Pingping aren't necessarily mother and son!"
Han Bing's eyes shone with intelligence. She patted her chest and said,