"What do you mean?" Luo Yanran furrowed his brows, not fully understanding. The concert seemed trivial, but there had to be a reason.
Luo Qianqian's eyes shifted, a plan forming in her mind, "Fourth Brother, this is what the fortune-teller said. He mentioned that if I don't do this, there will be a bloody disaster."
Hearing about fortune-telling, the Luo Family Brothers and Xu Tianyi scoffed, but their expressions changed instantly when they heard the latter part; they simply couldn't ignore anything related to Luo Qianqian.
"Which fortune-teller said this?" Xu Tianyi asked, knitting his brows.
Luo Qianqian was momentarily stunned. How would she know? She didn't believe in it.
"It was Master Liao Wu," Qin Nuan interjected, giving Luo Qianqian a meaningful look.
