"It seems that Miss Wen didn't mean to do divination."“ Dare you ask, can you see a person's past and present life? "“ Nature. " Wen Yiren giggled, "Mr. trouble, help me see my previous life." The man probably didn't expect it. He looked at Wen Yiren unexpectedly. It's a pity that the wide cloak completely blocked him. Wen Yiren couldn't see his face at all. Dressed like this, how on earth does Jiang Jiang see that he is a handsome man“ Miss Wen's previous life looked miserable. " Sure enough, she is a divine stick. She has been a ghost and God in the underworld for hundreds of years. She has no previous life except that she was sent by the boss to experience the suffering of the world“ oh I don't know how to be miserable. "“ Love but not, ask but not. "“ You mean I was miserable because of love in my previous life? " The man did not answer, but slowly lifted his cloak, "Miss Wen, your love in this life will not end well." This man... His purple eyes are like bright and precious glass, his facial features are extremely exquisite, his eyelashes are slender and thick, his thin lips are as red as roses, and his white skin seems to be the cleanest and most thorough curd... Especially his slightly curled black short hair, which sets off his white glow. Wen Yiren was surprised secretly. This is really a handsome man like a vampire. But there was a morbid feeling on the man. He was warm and pleasant. He was only amazed for a moment and soon recovered his peace“ Can miss Wen lend me a drop of blood? " Wen Yiren immediately put his hands around himself, "what do you want my blood to do?"“ Naturally, it's for Miss Wen to do divination. At a deeper level, divination. "“ No, I'm afraid of pain. I'm sick of blood. Just give me divination. "“ Miss Wen, give me a drop of blood and you will be reborn and have your own dream. " The man's voice shows a hint of demagoguery. Others may really put out their hands, but Wen Yiren is not others. Actor Wen continued to play, "no, no, no, I'm determined not to donate blood. My blood is very precious. If something happens, you accompany me!" The man probably didn't expect Wen Yiren to say so. The veins on the back of his hand were obviously protruding“ No, Miss Wen won't feel anything. I'll take this drop of Miss Wen's blood unconsciously. "“ Sir, isn't divination based on palms, faces and gossip? Just come like this. "“ Miss Wen, such divination has no soul. Give me your blood and I will show you something more interesting. " Does everyone who is chosen to do divination give him a drop of blood? Wen Yiren looked serious. After half a ring, he reluctantly stretched out his hand. Seeing that the silver needle in the man's hand was about to be poked up, Wen Yiren took it back quickly“ "Miss Wen?"“ Well, you have to ensure my safety. Giving this drop of blood won't have the side effects of headache, dizziness and vomiting. "“ It's just a drop of blood. It's harmless. "“ No, sir, you have to tell me your name, or in case I really have something wrong, who can I talk to? " Want to easily take advantage of her warm and pleasant, there is no door“ It seems that Miss Wen is a very self loving person. "“ No, I only love myself. "“ Well, I hope Miss Wen won't regret what she said today. My name is Lance. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.