I am a fortune-telling charlatan who has made a living for two years with a shabby manuscript.
Until I met Shen Du.
Every time he asked a question, he didn't seem to want an answer.
He nodded every time I said something blindly.
I thought I had met the best customer to deceive.
Later I learned that every "future" he asked about was the past between him and that girl. He just used the standard answers to cooperate with me in acting out "I'm very accurate".
He wanted to continue the story with her and regard the tear mole as her continuation.
And I acted out my sincerity.
Campus Male God
Concept: Lies are the beginning of encounter, sincerity is the end of the story