The City’s Craftsman
17 A bolt from the blue, the life of a flower fairy

Mr. Three

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Su Ziyue shook her head and said with certainty,"Grandpa didn't tell me anything. Mr. Sanbu, if you have anything to say, just say it. My psychological quality can definitely make you feel at ease.”

"You're keeping me in suspense again. Mr. Sanbu, you're not interesting.”

"Old Tie, don't keep us in suspense.”

"Mr. Three No, everyone is waiting.”

"It's an emergency. I'm not even this anxious when my wife is giving birth.”

"Everyone, calm down. Mr. Sanbu didn't say it directly because he was afraid that Su Ziyue wouldn't be able to accept certain facts.

If someone had cancer, the doctor would tell the family not to tell the patient. Sometimes, psychological pressure could easily crush a person.”

The audience in the live broadcast room only eased up when An Zha Zhi Man popped up.

After hearing what he said, the audience understood Jiang Wuji's good intentions and the number of bullet comments decreased by 90%.

Jiang Wuji was multitasking as he paid attention to the situation in the livestream. He chose to ignore the comments from the audience for the time being.

The number of viewers in the live streaming room had reached more than 1.3 million, and the speed of increase had reached Jiang Wuji's expectations.

"Su Ziyue, have you been weak and sickly since you were young?”

Jiang Wuji stared at Su Ziyue and reminded,""You only need to answer yes or no.”

"Yeah, how did you know?"

Su Ziyue had been weak and sickly since she was young. Her grandfather had worked hard for her body. How did Mr. Sanbu know about this?

Could it be that his grandfather told him?

Thoughts popped up in Su Ziyue's mind as she waited patiently for Jiang Wuji to continue asking questions.

"Su Ziyue, you haven't attended a wedding since you were young, right?”

Jiang Wuji stared at Su Ziyue and asked.

"That's definitely not right. Su Ziyue is the eldest daughter of the Su Clan in the North Sea. How could she not have attended the wedding?”

"I agree with the analysis above."

"Don't babble. Listen to Mr. Three Buts. There must be a reason for asking this.”

"Some people pretend to understand. Are you guys more capable than Mr. Sanbu?”

"Although my family is poor, I've attended at least seven or eight weddings since I was young.”

"Drifting by who has been the best man six times!"

"Do you feel superior because you attended a wedding? How funny. Do you think I'll tell you that I've only attended ten weddings?”

There were bullet comments in the live broadcast room that questioned the viewers. These bullet comments appeared on the screen for no more than a second and were immediately covered by the bullet comments from other viewers.

"Yes, my grandfather doesn't allow me to attend the wedding.”

Su Ziyue's eyes dimmed. She couldn't attend the wedding of her classmates.

She had grown up without any friends other than her family and servants. She was lonely.

"Kneel down before Mr. Sanbu."

"How did Mr. Sanbu know? Could it be that Su Ziyue's grandfather told him in advance?”

"The fortune-teller who was delayed by the paper-tying craftsman!”

"A paper-binding craftsman who doesn't know how to read fortunes isn't as handsome as me.”

"You must bring your brain with you when you go out. Yesterday, Mr. Sanbu helped Su Ziyue's grandfather, Su Zhantian, return to his soul seven times. I was one of the witnesses. From the time Su Zhantian returned to his soul until he disappeared, he said less than four sentences to Mr. Sanbu.”

"Could it be a dream? Yesterday, Mr. Sanbu turned off his broadcast before twelve in the morning. Su Zhantian came to Mr. Sanbu's dream..."

The viewers in the live streaming room had all kinds of guesses. Jiang Wuji kept the audience in suspense, and the bullet comments flooded the screen one after another.

"Don't blame your grandfather. He's doing this for your own good.”

Jiang Wuji caught a hint of suspicion in Su Ziyue's eyes and explained,""Although your grandfather didn't take you to see a fortune-teller, he must have taken your birth characters to read your fortune.”

"Su Ziyue, there's a reason why your grandfather didn't let you attend the wedding.”

Jiang Wuji took a deep breath and said word by word,"With your physical fitness, if you attend a wedding, you'll either fall seriously ill or die.”

Boom!

Su Ziyue and the audience in the livestream felt as if they had been struck by lightning and suffered millions of points of damage.

"No... No…Is it really that serious?"

Su Ziyue was stunned.

"Serious?"

Jiang Wuji smiled and said," I won't hide it from you. Luck can be changed, but fate can't be changed."

The fortune-tellers pay attention to one life, two luck, and three feng shui. You, Su Ziyue, have a "flower immortal life".

He couldn't fall in love for the rest of his life! She couldn't get married!

When you miss a man in your heart, your life is about to run out.”

Su Ziyue stood up and stared blankly at Jiang Wuji. She suddenly felt dizzy and almost fainted.

The oil lamp was exhausted!

Can't fall in love!

She couldn't even get married!

Su Ziyue couldn't accept the sudden heavy blow. She thought that there was nothing wrong with her mental strength and almost fainted.# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:011720194:40PM

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