Ghost Eyes: The Heiress Fortune-Teller

She was Xu Qingshen, a young CEO reborn in someone else's body after death. Reborn once, she was destined for an extraordinary life. It didn't matter whether it was the soul inside her, or the mysterious ghost eyes and pocket dimension that appeared out of nowhere. She could read the future, foretell fortune and misfortune, and pronounce life and death: the greatest female fortune-teller in the world. She could choose jade, appraise antiques, and cure every illness: an unrivaled queen of commerce. He was A Wang, a peerless young master who had been a lonely ghost for a thousand years, waiting for one person. A thousand years of solitude and loneliness, and at last he found the one he'd been waiting for. From then on, he'd follow her to the ends of the earth, through life and death, never to part. A little scene: [My Name Is A Wang] “Who are you?” Xu Qingshen looked at the sudden appearance of a man who seemed like an immortal descended from heaven, blinking without a trace of fear. “My name is A Wang. The ‘Wang’ in ‘love you deeply.’” The words ‘deeply in love’ shone in A Wang's eyes, profound and unmistakable. [Touch Her and Die] “You like her?” Xu Qingshen raised her brows as she looked at the woman. “I do. So go die!” The knife in her hand flashed silver. “Anyone who touches her dies!” Without a sound, the woman vanished where she stood, reduced to ashes.