The second watch, end of the month plea for pink.
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A group of people passed by, and they heard someone discussing behind them.
"People, you see, whatever you say, it comes down to fate. If you have a good fate, no matter the situation you're in, there's always someone looking out for you. Same situation, if your fate is bad, you could lose your head, but if your fate is good, you won't lose a single hair. Those with bad luck can't even find a place to beg, but those with good luck always have a good son to support them."
Then someone sighed heavily.
Lian Manman couldn't help but glance at Old Master Lian. Old Master Lian's face, already stiff from forced smiles, grew even more rigid as he quickened his pace, like he wanted to quickly escape the gossip behind him.
