But after waiting for a while, "I hope there's a next life" still didn't reply to Shen Ye.
Shen Ye clicked on the other person's account and found that the other person had already gone offline. Their Weibo was completely empty, like an insignificant small account. However, this account was registered five years ago and it didn't seem like a small account no matter how he looked at it.
He thought for a moment and sent a string of numbers: [This is my phone number and my WeChat is the same. If you see it, add me, okay? If you have anything you want to complain about, you can come to me anytime. I'm online 24 hours a day.]
After sending the message, he still felt uneasy and frowned at the screen.
Ye Ze had been paying attention to him and saw his small expression, and whispered, "What's wrong?"
Xu Sisi also came over to listen.
Shen Ye didn't hide it and explained the situation, "I'm a bit worried, but I can't track anything from my side. Divination relies on either facial features or birthdates, without either of these, I have no way."
Ye Ze fell into deep thought.
"It does seem a bit off, this person might have suicidal tendencies... should we call the police?" Xu Sisi thought about it but then rejected the idea, "Just based on one sentence and calling the police, that's not good... If it's just a farce, wouldn't it be troublesome for the police?"
Shen Ye hesitated, "Then should we contact the internet police? What if something happens?"
Ye Ze's eyes became deep. Xu Sisi was right, Shen Ye had a pure heart. He would squeeze into the crowd to help when an old lady's purse was stolen and even a message from an internet user made him nervous and worried. Shen Ye was such a little angel. The longer he spent with him, the more Ye Ze felt the value of such a kind heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left everything in the capital and stayed.
"I'll have someone check it out." Ye Ze snapped back to reality and said.
Shen Ye thought of his identity and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your trouble."
Ye Ze shook his head and went to make a phone call. Shen Ye's gaze followed him closely. The man today was still handsome and unparalleled, even though he was only wearing simple casual clothes, he still had an air of isolation from the world. The purple aura on his body was more like a mischievous little demon, hooking onto Shen Ye, making it impossible for him to look away.
Ye Ze like this looks even more attractive.
So when Ye Ze finished his phone call, Shen Ye walked over and bumped his elbow against Ye Ze's arm with a smile. "Uncle, you're really good!"
Ye Ze: "..."
Every time he hears Shen Ye call him uncle, he feels like he's gnawing on fresh grass.
"I've arranged for someone to investigate," Ye Ze said helplessly, glancing at him.
Shen Ye trusted him and knew that he had taken over, so he immediately felt relieved. "Okay, I'll wait for your message."
Ye Ze's lips curved slightly and the trust of a child was undoubtedly a way of expressing closeness to him. His gaze fell on the few strands of hair that had raised on Shen Ye's head, he couldn't help but reach out and touch them.
At this point, Xu Sisi's voice interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere between the two. "I've contacted many of my online friends, but everyone is just curious and no one has placed an order yet."
This was also understandable. Even with a 10% discount for the opening, a fortune-telling for 20,000 yuan was still quite expensive, so people were probably still waiting and watching.
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