Although he didn't know what time the flight was, it didn't stop Gu Zhiqi from making up a time. "We're almost at the airport."
Gu Yuluo "..."
Gu Yuluo was silent, and so was Meng Xiao, who was floating beside Gu Zhiqi.
After several seconds, Gu Yuluo finally spoke leisurely, "Alright then, remember to let me know when you arrive in Yan City safely."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Xiao immediately floated over to Gu Zhiqi's side. "You still haven't told me what your identity is?"
Gu Zhiqi glanced sideways at Meng Xiao, lightly raised her eyebrows, and asked her, "Have you ever heard of a Mystic Master?"
Meng Xiao shook her head.
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi wasn't too surprised and casually replied, "Then you can just think of me as a fortune teller."
Meng Xiao: ?
So, fortune tellers really exist?
Although she didn't quite believe it, the current situation seemed to leave her no choice but to believe.
