A pair of large hands supported her from behind, and a low, concerned voice came to her ears, "What's wrong?!"
Qin Qin opened her eyes, looked at Mo Yunchen, and then shook her head, "I can't calculate your fate."
He was the third person whose fate she couldn't calculate. The first was herself, the second was Jiang Qingtian, and the third was Mo Yunchen.
She had known Mo Yunchen for some time, but she had never used her ghost eyes to look at him. This time, when she tried, she found out nothing at all. It was even more painful than when she tried to read Jiang Qingtian's fate. When she looked at Jiang Qingtian, she simply couldn't see anything, but as she looked at Mo Yunchen, a sharp pain shot through her brain and her eyes started hurting, making it impossible for her to keep looking.