My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1278 So Enchanting

Johanna, feeling a bit bored, adjusted her sun hat and followed a group of tourists into the psychic shop where

fortune telling was offered.

After the previous visitor left with their tarot card, Johanna stepped forward, closed her eyes, and shook the card

deck. A long tarot card fell out from within.

Zephyr glanced at the tarot card on the table and couldn't help but laugh, “Do you still believe in this?”

In Zephyr's view, anything divine or religious is nothing more than a mental crutch that people have imagined in

order to seek peace of mind.

The world is like this, full of cunning, bloodshed, and disgust.

Johanna ignored him and walked to the side with her tarot card. She searched for the symbol on the card among

rows of small drawers marked with capital symbols.

Soon, Johanna found the symbol, but the drawer was quite high, and she couldn't reach it even on tiptoes.

Just as she was about to call for help from the staff, Zephyr had already walked over, pulled open the drawer, and

took out a folded piece of paper from inside, handing it to Johanna.

Johanna distanced herself from him and walked to the corner to unfold the paper.

At the bottom of the paper was Jetroinian text, but at the top, there was a line of Jetroinian that contained the

words “bad luck.” Upon seeing this, Johanna's eyebrows twitched, and an uneasy feeling welled up inside her.

Could it be that she won't be able to return this time?

Inside the fortune teller's tent, there sat a fortune teller who specialized in interpreting fortunes. However, there

was a fee for this service. Johanna and Zephyr gathered some money and went to the fortune teller to have their

fortunes read.

Zephyr noticed Johanna paying close attention to the drawn lots, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He turned his gaze back to the card deck on the table, hesitated for a few seconds, then walked over and picked it

up, giving it a shake. He then grabbed the fallen tarot card and, from the corresponding symbol drawer, pulled out

a piece of paper.

The paper unfolded, revealing the words “good luck” at the very top.

Even though Zephyr had never been to a psychic shop before, he knew that “good luck” meant something very

auspicious.

He could also vaguely make out the words “as you wish” from a few lines of Jetroinian.

Is everything you asked for granted?

Zephyr's mood suddenly improved, and with a smile, he turned his head to look outside the courtyard.

Johanna stood under the shade of a tree, her skirt gently lifted by the breeze, revealing a glimpse of her delicate,

jade-like foot - utterly enchanting.

The Sanctity Oracle Psychic attracts many foreign tourists, so the fortune teller also offers translations.

After receiving the note from Johanna, he furrowed his brows upon reading its contents, and his previously amiable

expression faded. “My friend, this fortune you've drawn isn't very good...”

Johanna saw the words “bad luck” and knew that was the reason she came to have her fortune told. “Will it get

better?” she asked.

The fortune teller had been working in the psychic shop for over a decade, and this was the first time he had

encountered a tourist drawing such a sign. This kind of sign was extremely ominous, and he didn't dare to explain it

explicitly, fearing that it would cause the tourist to have wild thoughts.

After all, the fortune slip doesn't represent one's life; it's merely an entertainment tool for tourists to have some

fun.

The fortune teller replied, “If a perfectly good situation suddenly encounters an obstacle, don't just blame others;

instead, try to remove the obstacle. In the face of this issue, don't focus on blaming, but on finding a solution. As

long as you use your brain, there will be a way to resolve it.”

The fortune teller's words suggest that, as for what Johanna needs to do, as long as she finds the opportunity, it is

still possible for her to escape from Zephyr's side.

Her gloomy mood vanished instantly, as she took back the piece of paper and said, “Thank you.”

Zephyr walked into the fortune teller's tent and saw that Johanna's mood had improved. Even the corners of her

eyebrows were smiling. “You look so happy, did you get a good fortune?”

“No, it's just bad luck.” Johanna's smile faded at the corners of her eyes as she turned and walked out of the

fortune teller's tent.

After leaving the fortune teller's tent, Johanna saw the restroom sign hanging in the corridor and handed her hat

and bag to Zephyr.

“I'm going to the restroom.”

Zephyr accompanied her to the vicinity of the restroom. Just over a hundred meters ahead was the women's

restroom.

Johanna walked in and found a line forming in the restroom due to the large number of tourists.

Johanna carefully picked someone with a similar silhouette to her own from the crowd. She used Ustranasion to

communicate with the person and then pulled out a roll of Anglanduran currency from her sleeve.

Soon, Johanna exchanged clothes with the girl. She also tied up her hair and put on a black baseball cap.

Johanna walked up to the restroom entrance and saw Zephyr standing in the distance under the corridor, his back

facing her direction. She took advantage of a female tourist with a backpack as cover and followed her into the

restroom.