Fortune Teller

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 be richer than now," the man in the black hood smiled.

"I'm grateful. I can rest easy,” the middle-aged woman sighed.

"Well, in closing, let's take a look at this magic wand." The black-hooded man
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