Wandering aimlessly.
Su Wanwan also didn’t know what meaning there was in staying with Lin Mo at this point.
After all, she wasn’t truly Lin Mo’s master.
And Lin Mo himself probably knew it well.
She absolutely couldn’t become Lin Mo’s real master.
Most likely, when the apocalypse arrives, Lin Mo would look coldly at the headless female corpse on the ground, his face indifferent: I could tell at a glance you weren’t my master.
Heartache ×2.
“Classmate Lin Mo, lately in my dreams I often see headless corpses grinning with twisted smiles…”
Although Su Wanwan had quietly given up on the Lin Mo route, she still wanted to dig some information from Lin Mo, since he was obviously more at ease than she was, even if she had the system.
Of course, she didn’t think Lin Mo necessarily knew everything either, but asking wouldn’t hurt.
Su Wanwan looked in Lin Mo’s direction, seeing only blue sky, white clouds, and cute little birds chirping.
Just as she was about to keep asking.
She suddenly heard a painful and suppressed groan.
Thin lines of blood seeped from Lin Mo’s mouth, and gradually, as if unstoppable, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
“Classmate Lin Mo!”
“The Medical Arts of the mortal world are useless for me. Teacher, don’t worry, with a few hours of rest, I’ll be fine.”
“Really?”
Su Wanwan saw Lin Mo’s face pale when he vomited blood, but it quickly returned to a healthy flush, so she believed him a little.
In her eyes, Lin Mo was very mysterious.
“Teacher, may I ask what happened just now?”
She saw Lin Mo hesitate: “It’s okay if you don’t want to say it, I’m not the kind of teacher who likes prying into others’ privacy.”
Just say it, secrets stuffed inside too long will get you pregnant.
Anticipating.
“Teacher, do you remember He Tu Luo Shu?”
Su Wanwan instantly deflated like a punctured ball.
“I remember, I remember.”
“All right… Just now, I was divining the fate about the future…”
“About myself… I saw a blood-red, enormous, ominous star symbolizing slaughter—a great calamity.”
Su Wanwan held her breath, instinctively ignoring Lin Mo’s faint helplessness in her emotional perception.
Curious.
To Su Wanwan, it was a completely unknown field.
“Sigh, Teacher, could you please restrain yourself a little? The feeling you give the student is like you’re an inexperienced yellow-haired girl… Stop blinking… My master couldn’t possibly be so…”
Su Wanwan’s heart skipped a beat.
Ah, got carried away.
But what could Su Wanwan do?
She was a yellow-haired girl just over twenty herself.
Sorry for disrupting your nostalgic mood.
She knew it—Lin Mo definitely understood she wasn’t really his master.
“Cute…”
“My spirit is damaged, Teacher, hmm?”
“Please restrain yourself, Teacher.”
She sensed a subtle shift in Lin Mo’s emotions.
What was this mix of dislike and helplessness?
Mostly dislike.
And a hint of… conflict.
Su Wanwan also felt a little helpless.
She was obviously being praised, but didn’t feel happy at all.
It was like someone saying the clothes look good, but they don’t suit you at all.
A compliment of disdain.
Like Lin Mo peeking at her chest—looking at the chest, but not seeing it as a chest—Su Wanwan had almost forgotten how to be shy.
Because she knew he wasn’t really looking at her.
“Classmate Lin Mo, please continue.”
Who can’t act cold?
“And then, it’s about Teacher.”
“That’s also the reason the student vomited blood.”
Su Wanwan suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.
He Tu Luo Shu, it sounded so impressive.
She hadn’t expected to be involved too.
Good disciple, you really care!
If she had anything worth giving, Su Wanwan would definitely send a gift to express her thanks.
“Teacher, please rest a bit.”
Su Wanwan sensed Lin Mo’s conflicted feelings growing stronger.
“Classmate Lin Mo, how is my fate?”
“As for Teacher’s fate, I… can’t see it clearly.”
Su Wanwan grew anxious, unable to hold back: “How can that be! I’m just an ordinary teacher, a regular woman! Saying you can’t see is too much!”
“Sigh, in the student’s eyes, you are not ordinary, because the student saw many possibilities for you… But that’s impossible. The fate of ordinary people is set the moment they are born. Only those with great fortune and great perseverance have choices… But as for someone like Teacher…”
“I can’t deduce your fate.”
“Ashamed.”
Su Wanwan didn’t think she was anyone of great perseverance.
If it weren’t for all this, she might have enjoyed a cup of afternoon tea after work, sitting by the window savoring some rare leisure.
So, was it because of the system?
Because of the system, her future was filled with uncertainty.
“Heaven’s secrets must not be revealed?” Su Wanwan asked tentatively.
“Not quite. If you divine but can’t speak of it, it’s no different from not divining at all. There’s no such rule.”
Hearing Lin Mo say this, Su Wanwan felt much happier.
Even Lin Mo’s poker face looked pleasing.
Riddlers are the worst.
“Classmate Lin Mo, can you share some of the results you deduced?”
Lin Mo hesitated.
“Teacher will treat you to a meal.”
“Please, I’m your master.”
“You’re dead.”
Su Wanwan couldn’t hold it in.
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