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Shirley winced in pain, instinctively reaching up to cover her forehead. Feeling the sticky warmth between her fingers, she looked down and saw bright red blood.
Her pupils dilated, and she let out another shriek.
Oh no, I'm hurt!
After all, she was in the entertainment industry, relying solely on her looks. How could she continue acting if her face was injured?
Han Fei'er covered her ears and moved closer to Ruan Fuxi, recalling what she had just said about how convenient it was to watch the sunrise from this spot. Suddenly, she changed her mind:
I think it would be better to listen to Xiaoxi and find another place.
She felt that she shouldn’t call her Xiaoxi anymore; instead, she should refer to her as Master Ruan. The other party was simply uncanny—just a moment ago, she had predicted that Shirley would encounter a misfortune involving blood, and now it had come true.
At that moment, Shirley hurriedly took out some medical supplies from her bag. After disinfecting the wound, she applied a band-aid. The more she thought about the injury on her forehead, the angrier she became as she marched up to Ruan Fuxi.
Xiaoxi, how could you curse me like this?
What do you mean by saying my fortune is dark and I’m doomed? It must be Ruan Fuxi's doing!
Ruan Fuxi was astonished; it was rare to encounter someone who didn’t understand human speech like Shirley did.
How did I curse you?
Shirley wore a wronged expression.
You just said I would have misfortune involving blood, and then I got pecked! Is that really just a coincidence?
Ruan Fuxi smirked and nodded.
Yes, it’s quite a coincidence.
Shirley's luck was gradually being depleted; this was a good sign. Hearing her words made Shirley's eyes redden as if she were being targeted.
Then why is it that everyone else is fine, but I’m the only one who got pecked? What does that mean?
Ruan Fuxi chuckled lightly.
Consider it your bad luck.
Han Fei'er couldn't help but laugh. When she noticed Shi Lili's gaze directed at her, she quickly covered her mouth. "I'm sorry, I just remembered a joke."
Shi Lili's eyes were slightly red, on the verge of tears, as if she had suffered a great injustice. This sight tugged at the hearts of her fans.
"Why is no one else concerned about Lili being hurt? How cold-hearted!" one fan exclaimed.
"Han Fei'er and Lili are from the same company; it's one thing for her not to care, but laughing with that Ruan Fuxi at her expense is just too much," another fan added.
Immediately, Han Fei'er's fans jumped to her defense. "What's wrong with our Fei'er? She's just being straightforward, unlike some people who can put on a facade."
"Exactly! It's not like she can blame others for her own misfortune; isn't it just her bad luck?" someone chimed in.
"If I were Shi Lili, I'd just stick with Master Ruan and hold on tight," another suggested.
Meanwhile, Shi Lili stood to the side, biting her lip, looking pitiful, but no one paid her any attention. Ruan Fuxi had no intention of wasting time on her; instead, she turned to the others and asked, "I'm thinking of finding another place. Are you all staying here or coming with me?"
She was addressing Yue Hongjie and a few others.
Yue Hongjie seemed a bit at a loss for words. After pondering for a few seconds, he replied, "I'll go with you; let's change locations."
His instincts were sharp. Compared to Meng Zhan, an experienced professional explorer, he felt more inclined to trust the seemingly gentle and harmless Ruan Fuxi. Since arriving at the rendezvous point, he had already sensed something about her.
Meng Zhan was still hesitating when Lin Yunqing spoke up first:
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