After crying for quite a while, Ji Ruo finally choked out, "Master Xiao, did you work all of that out through fortune-telling?"
"Yes."
"Boohoo, you're incredible. Everything you said hit home... but what good does that do?"
"Miss Ji Ruo, take a moment. Stop crying for now."
"Boohoo, I can't stop!"
Even when she cried, she was this cute.
"Miss Ji Ruo, do you... believe in fate?"
"Huh???"
She frantically wiped away her tears as she cried, yet her expression was utterly bewildered. She stared at Xiao Yu with wide eyes, as though wondering why he was asking this question again. Her nose kept sniffling, her eyes filled with both hurt and curiosity.
For some reason, looking at her expression made Xiao Yu really want to laugh.
Hold it in, hold it in!
She's already so sad. How could I laugh?
"Miss Ji Ruo, do you believe in fate???"
This was the third time she had been asked.
Ji Ruo understood that this question must hold some extraordinary significance.
"I didn't before, but now I don't know anymore. Your predictions were all so accurate! What exactly are you trying to say?"
She spoke through sobs.
"We're doing an interview-style show now. Our purpose in finding you was to 'spread positivity,' to let everyone understand that this world doesn't consist solely of 'two-faced bitches and scumbags,' or just 'good men paired with awful women' and 'good women paired with awful men.'
"We also want everyone to understand that 'good women should be paired with good men' and 'true love may arrive late, but it will always come.' We should be full of enthusiasm and hope!"
"As it happened, I saw you. As it happened, I could tell fortunes. And as it happened, you fit our expectations for the show perfectly. That's