Half of the crowd had already foreseen it all. Ran who had been watching curiously. He waited while a middle-aged woman was being told about her fortune. The black-hooded man asked the middle-aged woman to open his palm and put her luxury bag on the table.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a look at your outline, Madam," said the man in the black hood.
“Lately, my husband's business has experienced a lot of setbacks. I'm afraid of falling into poverty," the middle-aged woman was frightened.
The black-hooded man looked at the middle-aged woman's right palm. Then he placed his left hand on the crystal ball and instantly a ray of plasma stuck to the tips of his fingers.
"Relax, your husband's business will be fine, Mheradam. I've seen the future. Your husband's business will advance and you will
