Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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"Manresa!"

Reis looked helplessly at Menresa's face, which became a little hysterical due to jealousy, "Why bother? If we let them go, we are letting ourselves go."

"no way!"

Manlesha said stubbornly, "You also know that what I hate most is when others take my things."

"Long Zhutian is not a thing, and he does not belong to you."

Reis advised, "Instead of stalking them like this and making yourself worthless, it's better to let them go and let them go free."

"There's no way! If it weren't for that woman, Brother Long would marry me naturally! It's that damn woman, I must kill her! No, killing her is too cheap, I want her to survive

I can’t die without wishing to die!”

Manresa gritted her teeth and said.

"Manlesha, you don't have this ability."

Reis looked at her with a wry smile and said, "She knows Eastern magic, and we can't fight her. You see, you are under a magic spell by her now and can't move. Why don't you think of a way to move yourself first?"

Only then did Manresa realize that her body was still unable to move.

She tried hard to stretch out her hands and feet, but they refused to obey her orders. It was as if her limbs were tied tightly and she couldn't move in any way.

She was a little panicked, but she calmed down and said, "Leis, call Brother Long and ask him to come over and undo this evil spell for me!"

"How can this be?"

Reis reached out and hugged her, "Let's find a place first and wait for it to slowly untie. I heard that this is an acupuncture point in Eastern legend. When time comes, it will naturally untie."

Manlessa didn't want to be held by him like this, but she also didn't want to be watched by people, so she had to give up.

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Because of Manresha's sudden appearance, Yang Zimei was no longer in the mood to go shopping.

In the past, Manresa was just a conceptual existence to her.

Now she is standing in front of her alive, so beautiful, so dedicated to Long Zhutian.

This really makes her uncomfortable!

Long Zhutian also kept his head down and depressed.

The two held hands and walked in silence for a while, but unknowingly arrived at the door of Rong Hezhai.

There are still many customers in front of Ronghezhai, queuing up to buy peach blossom cakes.

Yang Zimei couldn't help but stop and watch, and then said to Long Zhutian, "Let's go."

Long Zhutian nodded silently.

Not long after the two of them had gone far, they heard shouting from behind.

She saw the owner of the restaurant, her cousin Rong Qing, walking forward quickly with a box in his hand.

Yang Zimei stopped and looked at him doubtfully.

"Niuniu——"

Rong Qing actually called her by this name. It seemed that his grandfather Rong He had already said hello to his family and let them know his identity.

"Uncle."

Yang Zimei naturally called him uncle.

Hearing her name, Rong Qing's face lit up with joy.

That smile is really similar to that of his father, which makes Yang Zimei feel more friendly.

"I have heard from my uncle that you are the child of our Rong family. I am really happy. My father wants you to recognize your ancestor and return to the clan. What do you think?"

Rong Qing asked her cautiously.

Yang Zimei's eyelids drooped slightly, "That depends on my grandma's opinion."

"How about I go to City A in person to apologize to your grandma on behalf of my uncle and beg her?"

Rong Qing looked at her and asked.

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