Wang Xiaozhuo looked at the man before him.
The police called him Master Xiao.
Was he that famous fortune-teller, Master Xiao?
He hadn't expected his connections to run so deep that even the police treated him with such respect.
But since he didn't watch livestreams, Wang Xiaozhuo couldn't recognize him at all.
He had only occasionally heard the name from his mistresses.
Almost every one of his mistresses idolized this so-called Master Xiao.
Once upon a time.
He had even been jealous and forbidden them from watching Master Xiao's livestreams.
"Hello, Mr. Wang Xiaozhuo."
Xiao Yu spoke.
Wang Xiaozhuo's first reaction was excitement.
His reaction was so intense that he sprang straight out of his seat and grabbed Xiao Yu's arm tightly.
"You, y-you, you know I'm Wang Xiaozhuo? You recognize me?"
"Yes, Mr. Wang. Judging by your appearance, these past few days don't seem to have been very good to you."
Wang Xiaozhuo couldn't understand what the smile on Master Xiao's lips meant.
He only knew that this man alone could help him.
He had a strong feeling about it.
"They've been terrible!! Master Xiao... save me. I... something really strange has happened to me. Nobody recognizes me anymore. Even my phone can't scan me, and my fingerprints don't match either. It's so strange. Save me!"
To Wang Xiaozhuo.
Xiao Yu suddenly calling out his name was like a lifeline.
Since you recognize me, you should have a way to make other people recognize me too, right?
And I really haven't transmigrated into some 'parallel world,' have I?
Xiao Yu gently knocked away Wang Xiaozhuo's hand gripping him.
"Mr. Wang, I can indeed help you, but before that, I'd like to ask you a question."
Hearing that he could help, Wang Xiaozhuo was beside himself with excitement.
"A question?