Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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A young woman about twenty years old, with long golden shawl hair that curled like wheat waves, skin as fair as jade, blue eyes, and delicate and beautiful facial features as if carved by a jade carving master with the most exquisite craftsmanship, walked in.

She is wearing a light tulle skirt and has a graceful figure with excellent golden proportions that can arouse any man's deepest desire.

However, her demeanor and temperament give people a sense of holiness, white and fragrant, just like a saint standing on the high altar.

People can only watch from a distance, not play with it!

"Saint!"

Arnold hurriedly put his hands on his chest, lowered his head and bent to greet me.

"Yes." Manlesha nodded slightly, looking at Long Zhutian with blue eyes like lake water.

"Brother Zhutian——"

Her voice was beautiful, crisp and sweet, as if it came from nature, which made Arnold at the side feel relieved when he heard it.

"Manresa——"

Long Zhutian's indifference and hardness showed a hint of softness, "Why are you here?"

"Brother Zhutian——"

Manlesha stepped forward quickly, took Long Zhutian's shoulder, put her face on his shoulder, and pouted her pink lips coquettishly, "Why can't I come to see you? You haven't been back for so long.

, I don’t want to see them when I come back, I hate them so much.”

Long Zhutian's thin lips twitched into a smile, trying to shake off Manlesha's hand.

However, she tightly wrapped around his arm like a snake, holding her whole body close to him and refusing to let go.

"Manresa——"

Long Zhutian said helplessly, "You have grown up, why are you still so tired of your brother like you were when you were a child?"

"So what if you grow up? Are you still Zhutian's brother?"

Theresa still didn't let go, her blue eyes were shining brightly, and she asked in a sweet voice, "Brother Zhutian, tomorrow is Menresa's birthday, what gift do you want to give Theresa?"

"Teresa has everything, what else do you want for a gift?"

Long Zhutian said calmly.

"But Theresa only wants the gift from Brother Zhutian, otherwise-"

Teresa blinked her blue eyes, "Teresa knew that Brother Zhutian didn't have time to prepare gifts, so she didn't ask for any gifts. She just wanted her brother to be Theresa's dance partner tomorrow night, okay?"

"not good."

Long Zhutian refused bluntly, "As you know, I don't like dancing, let alone crowded places."

"Brother Zhutian——"

Theresa looked aggrieved, and tears welled up in her blue eyes, "Can't you just feel aggrieved for Theresa? I just want to dance with you."

"Teresa——"

Long Zhutian pulled her hand away from his arm, and his tone remained firm, "No."

"Brother Zhutian, you are going too far. Don't you like Theresa?" Theresa shouted angrily when she saw him pulling her arm away and keeping a certain distance coldly.

"You are my sister, so of course I like you."

Long Zhutian's tone became even more indifferent.

"I don't want you to always treat me as your sister, brother Zhutian, I'm twenty years old, can't you treat me like a woman?"

Teresa's fair face flushed with irritation.

"Even if Teresa is eighty years old, she will still be my sister."

Long Zhutian replied, turning to Arnold and saying, "Book a flight for me now. I'll come back as soon as I go."

"Can you come back tomorrow?"

Arnold stopped and asked.

"Maybe." Long Zhutian could not leave behind Yang Zimei, nor could he leave behind the life and death of his subordinates here.

But no matter what, he had to rush back and take a look.

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