Huo Yunque's lips curled up and his voice was soft and gentle.
"You..."
Song Yaoyao's face turned slightly red. "You're so annoying. It won't come true if you say it out loud!"
The staff looked at Song Yaoyao with even more sympathy.
Sigh, poor girl. I'm afraid her heart has already fallen into his trap. She's been deceived!
However, she was too embarrassed to warn her. She just gave them each a red string according to the rules and asked again, "Are here to wish for fate?"
"Gege, is that what you want?" Song Yaoyao asked.
Huo Yunque's gaze swept across the middle-aged woman, and he pulled Song Yaoyao's hand as he turned around.
His words were especially clear in the midst of the noisy voices, and they fell into Song Yaoyao's ears.
"Isn't my fate right by my side?"
There was nothing else he wanted in this life.
