Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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Sure enough, this is the world of rich people, and she doesn’t understand it.

However, it would be nice to have another identity. What's more, she now wants to go to the United States and it would be more convenient to change her identity, so she asked Long Zhuiyue to get one for her as well.

"Hey, the remaining two are relatively ugly, sister-in-law, don't dislike them."

Long Zhuiyue smiled slyly, took out another mask, and explained the essentials to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei put the mask on his face according to what she said.

This mask is as thin as a cicada's wings, and it really doesn't feel like much when worn on the face.

"Haha, no, no, sister-in-law, your skin color doesn't match this. People will know it's fake when they see it."

Long Zhuiyue laughed.

Yang Zimei took out her Phoenix Weeping Blood Mirror and looked at it. Sure enough, if you just looked at the face, this mask was really made perfectly.

However, the skin color was slightly dark yellow, which did not match the bright skin on her neck at all.

"That's really not possible unless you wear a lot of clothes in winter."

Yang Zimei took off the mask, but instead of giving it back to Long Zhuiyue, she stuffed it directly into her storage ring, thinking that one day, it would always come back.

"Sister-in-law, now that I'm disguised, you can wake up my mother."

Long Zhuiyue didn't mind that Yang Zimei took away the mask and said.

Yang Zimei nodded and motioned for her to stand aside.

In Long Caiyun's current state, he should not easily accept any stranger.

Yang Zimei pinched Long Caiyun awake.

Long Caiyun slowly opened his eyes, and first looked around as if out of conditioned reflex. He didn't see Long Zhuiyue anymore, so he came out of Yang Zimei's arms, stood upright, and touched his forehead with his hand.

"Auntie, let's take a walk and then eat, okay?"

In order to avoid irritating her again, Yang Zimei didn't mention anything.

Long Caiyun nodded.

Long Zhuiyue also came over and imitated Yang Zimei's tone, "Auntie, let me take a walk with you, okay?"

"Who are you?"

Long Caiyun looked at Long Zhuiyue's unfamiliar face in confusion, and asked a little warily.

"Haha, just call me Xiaoyue. I'm Zi Mei's good friend."

Long Zhuiyue explained hurriedly.

Long Caiyun did not reject her this time, but nodded.

Long Zhuiyue was very happy and stretched out her hand to support Long Caiyun's other arm, walking with her contentedly while telling various jokes.

Long Zhuiyue spoke very contagiously and vividly, which made Yang Zimei giggle.

However, Long Caiyun didn't have much reaction. After walking for a while, he looked at Yang Zimei and asked, "Xiao Mei, I want to see Tian'er!"

"Well, I'll call him."

Yang Zimei took out her mobile phone and dialed Long Zhutian's number, but unfortunately, she couldn't get through.

She has long been used to this and doesn't have much disappointment or regret.

"Auntie, please get well soon. I will take you to the United States to find him later."

Yang Zimei said to Long Caiyun.

"Okay, I'll go with you. I'm familiar with America."

Long Zhuiyue listened on the side, his eyes lit up, "When are you going? Tonight?"

"You are so impatient. You haven't been able to do so recently. I have to solve the problem before I will consider going to the United States."

Yang Zimei said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain it to Zhutian."

"Okay, I hope it can be done as soon as possible!"

"I just want to see me as soon as possible..." Long Zhuiyue nodded, and then whispered, "Brother~"

After saying that, she glanced at Long Caiyun nervously.

When he found that she had no reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.

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