What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

"Actually, there are colorless contact lenses. The ones you're wearing are prescription colored contacts," he said quietly.

"Huh?" Yu Bei was speechless.

Is that how it is?

He's clearly not that old, but for some reason he's always said to look like an old man and is seriously out of touch with young people in society.

While others were playing games at internet cafes, Yu Bei was chatting with elderly people about the past at a welfare home.

While others go on dates with their girlfriends every day, Yu Bei is constantly worrying about all sorts of strange things.

While others are showing off their muscles and posting travel photos on social media, Yu Bei is posting health and wellness tips...

In short, Yu Bei's mindset is no longer comparable to that of young people.

"So your fortune telling is very accurate, I can ask you anything?" An Chen looked at the advertisement flyer.

One question costs 25 yuan, a special price for psychics.

It really isn't expensive.

If this were placed in a specialized fortune-telling shop somewhere in China, the price would likely be more than ten times higher, and the accuracy would probably be less than half of what it is here.

An Chen could sense the energy of the crystal ball.

He himself knows a little about divination, but he has only seen a very small number of people and his knowledge is only superficial.

If you can learn a new skill from a divination session, that seems like a good thing.

“Hmm.” Yu Bei pointed to the strange runes drawn on her head.

"I hope I didn't rub it off... If I didn't rub it off, then it's fine."

Before he knew it, he started worrying about strange things again.

“No, these runes can’t be rubbed off.” An Chen raised his chin, his expression gentle.

He had always had a good impression of Yu Bei.

"Mm." Yu Bei nodded.

He pulled out a sage from under the table, took out a lighter, and smoked his hands with it.

The smell of burning sage is very pleasant, but the scent dissipates as soon as the fire goes out.

“Crystal told me that you have a whirlwind romance that you can’t forget, and some very deep obsessions.” Before An Chen could ask any questions, Yu Beixian started talking in a cryptic way.

"A whirlwind romance?" An Chen narrowed his eyes.

He had only ever heard of whirlwind marriages; he didn't know there was such a thing as a whirlwind romance.

“You have a strong defense mechanism in your heart, and because of this, you even closed your heart off for a long time. And that girl came into your life at that time.” Yu Bei acted as if she hadn’t heard what An Chen said.

He stared intently at the crystal ball, speaking slowly and deliberately, as if he had been possessed by someone.

An Chen remained silent.

He gazed at the crystal ball in front of him.

As if something had rushed into his body, An Chen felt as if his heart was burning with fire, making him very restless and uncomfortable.

“You have a deep sorrow in your heart, and you blame yourself for it all,” Yu Bei continued, her eyes never leaving the crystal ball.

"The girl in your heart also has deep sorrow. The magnetic fields of the two of you are similar, which has created a wonderful and profound chemical reaction." He paused here.

After taking a few breaths with her head down, Yu Bei looked up again.

“You met to redeem each other; it was destiny. Because it was fate, you intersected at the most opportune time,” he said, emphasizing each word.

“…” An Chen was stunned.

He didn't know how to react, nor how to react.

My heart is aching.

A flood of complex emotions and feelings from the past rushed into An Chen's mind all at once.

Perhaps it was the magic of the crystal ball, or perhaps it was these words, but he felt something within him was touched.

At the same time, An Chen was also feeling very uncomfortable.

He doesn't like the feeling of having his inner thoughts read.

This will make you feel strange and repulsed.

An Chen had become accustomed to isolating herself.

Even though he has unknowingly begun to open his heart to that girl, it is still not enough.

He began to resist, seriously rejecting this magical power.

"It will be alright." After saying these words, Yu Bei's eyes regained their sparkle.

"Why do I suddenly feel so unwell..." He touched the fine sweat on his forehead, somewhat at a loss for words.

“…” An Chen remained silent, his expression slightly hardening.

"The crystal ball seems to be telling me that you had a whirlwind romance. Are you going to ask something related to that?" Yu Bei took a few deep breaths and asked.

"You don't remember?" An Chen asked tentatively.

"Don't remember what?" Yu Bei asked blankly.

"No... I mean, does this mean that asking questions and charging fees only starts now?" An Chen felt like he had gotten a good deal.

“Yes.” Yu Bei scratched her head.

This guy is indeed very suspicious; he talks in a strange and cryptic way.

Chapter 249 When will he and Jiuge get married? (Seeking monthly votes and subscriptions)

"Okay, first question, when will Jiuge and I get married?" An Chen took out his phone, scanned the QR code, and prepaid for a divination question.

"What... Nine... Nine Songs???" Yu Bei's pupils dilated in shock.

"Aren't you going to ask about your crystal?" An Chen chuckled and urged.

Divination should not be used to inquire about life and death, illness, curses, or matters that are difficult to ascertain or that are too far in the past.

However, if it's this giant crystal ball, it should be able to divine something from a much older time period.

"Oh..." Yu Bei felt her body stiffen a little.

He reached out his hand tremblingly and gently touched the crystal.

They had sensed something was off while they were in the illusion, but Yu Bei and the others didn't dare to think too much about it.

After all, the object of her affections was Jiu Ge, the one who was always cold and aloof.

If it's for the mission, they believe that even if they have to pretend to be a married couple, Jiuge would genuinely accept this setup in order to complete the mission...

After closing her eyes for five seconds, Yu Bei exhaled and reopened them.

There was too much information; he needed to calm down.

"And the result?" An Chen frowned slightly, urging him in a serious tone.

"Can't Jiuge and I get married?" he asked in a deep voice.

“No, it’s not…” Yu Bei sighed.

He pressed his temples and slowly said, "The divination results indicate that it will probably be after Jiuge turns twenty-six."

"Mmm." An Chen nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that his relationship with Jiuge is indeed stable.

In an instant, An Chen felt much less pressure on him.

"So you...really had a whirlwind romance with Jiu Ge?" Yu Bei frowned and asked in a low voice.

He frowned not because he was unhappy.

Yu Bei always has a displeased look on her face.

Regardless of his mood, he might make an expression that is easily misunderstood.

"The second question."

Without answering Yu Bei, An Chen took out his phone again and scanned the QR code.

"Please speak."

Yu Bei wanted to nag An Chen a few more times, but she had already wasted too much time.

If we continue to spend too much time chatting, some staff members might think something has happened and brazenly rush in.

Thinking this, Yu Bei picked up the cup on the ground and gulped down a few mouthfuls of water to calm herself down.

"When will Jiuge and I have a child?" An Chen asked the second question without batting an eye.

"..." Yu Bei spat out a mouthful of water onto the ground.

His lips twitched a few times, and he glanced at An Chen with a weary expression.

An Chen maintained his righteous expression.

"OK then……"

Suppressing the urge to complain, Yu Bei scratched her hair.

After wiping the water off the floor, he reached out and touched the crystal ball.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... more than ten seconds passed.

Yu Bei's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

"What was the result?" An Chen suddenly became a little nervous.

The first question will be answered soon, so why is this one taking so long?

Could it be that……

"An Chen." Yu Bei took her hand off the crystal ball, her brows furrowing deeply.

"What's wrong?" An Chen's heart began to pound.