Xi Yachun saved the phone number, moved to tears with gratitude.
Xiao Yu was as infectious as ever. Even Xi Yachun's newborn daughter, still in her swaddling clothes, reached her tiny hands toward him and grinned at him.
"Master Xiao, my daughter seems to really want you to hold her... could you...?"
"Sure."
And so, a rather funny scene unfolded over the rest of the journey.
Xiao Yu held a baby who clearly wasn't his daughter.
Then, while telling his fans' fortunes, he teased her from time to time.
He kept the little baby giggling nonstop.
"I suddenly feel like Master Xiao really is a saintly sort of man... and I mean that as a compliment, not an insult!"
"Yes, exactly!"
The whispers of the two female teachers, Yu Xin and Lin Yuxi, reached Xiao Yu's ears and brought a smile to his face.
A thought suddenly rose in his heart.
When will I finally be able to have a biological daughter of my own?
I suddenly want to be a dad.
I fulfill other people's wishes every day, but when will I get to fulfill my own?
"Master Xiao, whose turn is next? Tell my fortune?"
When they reached Yanjing and walked out of the airport, Xiao Yu and Liu Shan were both laden with bags of thank-you gifts.
Enthusiastic fans crowded around them, leaving him rather frustrated-he couldn't even put the gifts into his Storage Ring!
There were all kinds of gifts.
Watches, jewelry, rings, necklaces, cosmetics.
They were all valuables the passengers hadn't wanted to put in checked luggage, yet after having their fortunes told, they gave them all to Xiao Yu out of gratitude.
Only after getting into a taxi and saying goodbye to his fans did Xiao Yu breathe a sigh of relief.
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