The content of the sketch is from the fragments of her life before she was taken away by Shen Ruoyou, there are sweet and sad, Ling Mo turned over page by page, the last few pages are the content of her and Vittoria going out together, on the first day, she even drew the story of his encounter with the fortune teller grandfather and Lin Xinjie Ning Shaochen, and the words of the fortune teller grandfather in the dialog box are: "There are times in life that you must have, and there are no times in life that you don't force it!" ”

"No, no, it's just this gentleman...... If you can, try to have as little contact with him as possible! ”

"Well, it's time, it's time to come, it's going to come after all, little girl, you just have to remember that whoever you are, you are yourself!"

It turned out that the fortune teller was really accurate, he had reminded Ning Yuanlan not to get too close to Vittoria, and found that this was actually unavoidable, so he told Ning Yuanlan to remember that she was herself!

Ling Mo looked at those Q version characters, and after reading them, he casually picked up the pencil she used to sketch, put down the pen a little jerky, and drew the experience of this time on her sketchbook, with his vision and identity, imitating her style, showing his regret and self-blame on the Q version of the character that belonged to him.

This night, Ling Mo didn't sleep, he kept blaming himself for painting his mood in the study, and finally, the picture on the sketchbook was fixed on his loneliness after returning home tonight!

Outside the window, the sky was already white, Ling Mo looked at the sketchbook in his hand, and suddenly remembered the old man who was telling fortunes at the foot of Zhangxian Temple Mountain, Ling Mo seemed to have received some reminder, closed the sketchbook, turned around and went downstairs.

The Cayenne car drove out of the city, and when Ling Mo arrived at Zhangxian Temple, the sun was already very hot, but the old man had not yet arrived, and there was a long queue at the foot of Zhangxian Temple.

Ling Mo sat in the car, looking at the people in line, and waited for an hour before he heard the sound of horses' hooves and saw the joy on the faces of those people.

The fortune teller rode a horse to the foot of Zhang Xianmiao, and did not dismount, but pulled the reins, let the crotch: stop under the white horse, and then sat on the horse and named several people.

Seeing this, Ling Mo hurriedly pushed the car door and got out of the car, the old man's face obviously showed a clear smile, looked at Ling Mo, and finally nodded at him.

Ling Mo knew it in his heart, and immediately, he heard the old man call his name!

Those who were not named left one by one with disappointed faces, and the old man mentioned them to the other nine people one by one, and only after they left, did they look at Ling Mo!

"Old man!" Ling Mo sat in front of his fortune-telling table, and was talking to him, when the old gentleman reached out and made a gesture that he didn't need to say.

"As long as your feelings for her remain the same, and promise not to doubt her in the future, she will go home."

"Me and her, will there be a husband and wife in this life?" That's all Ling Mo wanted to care about.

When the old man heard this, he laughed, "If there is no husband and wife, what is your relationship now?" The two of you can get married in five years, so why should you worry that there is no husband and wife between you? ”

"What I want to ask about the long-term husband and wife, ...... in this life"

"Didn't you already say that you will promise the fate of ten lives and ten lifetimes? Young people, do your best, fate will continue, if you don't have deep feelings for her, then the fate of husband and wife will also be affected! The old man stood up with a smile, "Okay, that's all I can say, in the future, my mission is completed, you won't see me here again tomorrow, I'll go back to where I should go!" ”