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The small wooden table next to the dessert stall was filled with steam. Hot water was flowing down the small tea tray. Chu Yuening slowly brewed a pot of tea.

  As the sun rose higher, the golden sunlight refracted on the glass cabinet.

  In winter, it is still cold even when the sun is high.

  The neighbors blew on their hands, glanced at each other and discussed enthusiastically.

  "Ms. Su was tricked into giving birth to a baby. I wonder what the next customer wants to do?"

  "If it were me, I would first calculate when I would get rich."

  "Hahaha, just think about it."

  "Master, I will make sure to reserve a seat for you tomorrow."

  "Don't joke, except for being poor, I am healthy and fit, so I don't need to have my fortune told. If I really spend 200 yuan on fortune telling, won't the jinx in the house beat me to death?"

  After making the tea, Chu Yuening looked at the crowd and smiled slightly.

  "Next person."

  The person who came to have her fortune told was a pretty young girl with shoulder-length hair, wearing a yellow and black fleece sports jacket and gloves.

  After sitting down, the girl took off her gloves and asked in surprise: "Miss Chu, do you still remember me?"

  The girl has an apple-shaped face, her skin is fair with a healthy rosy blush, and when she smiles it seems as if the sky has become brighter.

  Chu Yuening blinked, thought carefully for a while, smiled and nodded: "Remember, the front desk of Ma Tau Kok Indoor Sports Stadium. We once met."

  When I went to the sports field before.

  Amin once entertained her.

  A gust of wind blew by.

  Chu Yuening brought her a cup of tea, "Is it cold? Have a cup of tea first."

  Chu Yuening's demeanor was as ethereal as that of a hermit. Just a hint of smile on her face instantly made Amin's face even redder.

  Amin smiled shyly, "I didn't expect Miss Chu to have such a good memory."

  Amin thought that no one would remember a small service staff like her.

  But Chu Yuening not only remembered it, she also remembered her profession.

  Amin was somewhat touched.

  Suddenly realizing something, she covered her lips, her round eyes full of panic, "Should I call Miss Chu Master?"

  "I'm sorry, I don't understand the rules of this industry." Amin waved his hands helplessly.

  Seeing Amin's nervousness, Chu Yuening curved her eyebrows and said soothingly, "It's just a name, you can call me whatever you want."

  Seeing that the water in Chu Yuening's teapot had gone cold, Ashanpo also squeezed onto the stall and picked up the thermos from the sugar water stall to add hot water to the teapot.

  Hot water flows out of the bottle and emits steam.

  "Little girl."

  While trying to prevent the water from overflowing, Grandma Ashan joked, "This must be your first time fortune-telling, right? Ningning is a very nice person. She tells you whatever you want to say."

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