"You can?"
"I learned a bit," Shi Yixin said nonsense, "but it's not very useful, maybe it's not accurate."
Zhou Shengchen stretched out his hand in front of her, and Shi Yi held his finger lightly. Perhaps because of the baptism in the laboratory all the year round, the fingers have a rough feeling unique to men, and the temperature is moderate. She hesitated for a moment, and quickly covered the past with her voice: "I can only see your past, but not what will happen in the future."
"past?"
She hummed softly, still holding his fingers, raised her head, and looked into his eyes: "Do you believe in past lives? I may be able to see your past lives."
The security guard at the door looked at them curiously, wondering what the two were doing.
A taxi happened to arrive in front of the hot
