"Lady, please stay."
"Tell you what, you're going to be in trouble in six months!"
On the streets of the East Market of Xueyue City in the Beili Dynasty, Su Chen, who was setting up a fortune-telling stall, stopped a man and a woman.
Specifically, there is a handsome, slightly gray-haired, and elegant man and a woman wearing a bronze mask, with a graceful figure and fair skin. She is undoubtedly a rare beauty in the world.
Hearing Su Chen's words, the two stopped and turned to look at him.