At the same time, but in different places, Duan Mingyuan and Garoya broke through the concepts of time and space, maintaining a highly synchronized posture, they both clutched their heads and fell down.
The difference was, the little fox at Duan Mingyuan's side seemed to have foreseen such an outcome, and the moment Duan Mingyuan fell, it had scurried over to the bedside "thump thump thump" and pushed its tail forward to cushion Duan Mingyuan's head.
"Face reality, Mr. Mingyuan, you said everyone has domains they are not good at,"
Jiuyue consoled Duan Mingyuan, whose spirit had suffered a heavy blow due to the sudden bad news.
Duan Mingyuan wasn't short of money, for him this felt more like an obsession that lived in his heart, filled with an indomitable spirit.
Some people are simply born with bad financial luck.
On the other side, however, there was no one to soothe Garoya's wounded soul.