People, the longer they live, the more they believe in fate and luck.
After all, it's impossible for oneself to be wrong.
Shen Yu carefully put away the photo, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "My father mustn't see this photo; he doesn't believe in this stuff; he much prefers 'good begets good, evil begets evil'."
"Indeed, I like that phrase too. Seems like I would definitely have a lot in common with the old man," Lin Nianhe expressed his agreement, and then asked, "How's the Nishi family doing?"
"I'm not too sure about their situation; I only heard that they moved back to Paris," Shen Yu answered, "If you need, I can find out for you."
Lin Nianhe pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, I'd rather not meddle in the affairs of the Child of Fate. I trust Uncle Kapasa."
"Ha ha ha ha... Indeed, he always has a way to turn danger into safety."
