Then, he coughed dryly, raised his right hand and shook it gently in the air. A metal card appeared in his hand. It was the prophet card that he had not been willing to use for a long time. He muttered in a low voice: "Forget it, it's better to be safer. You can't fight with this guy. I'm a wife."

Just as Ye Fan was about to use it, Lan Ying's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "What is the host going to do?"

“Huh?”

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "Lan Ying, aren't you sleeping?"

Lan Ying: "Host, don't joke. I'm telling you something very important. From the various visions just now, you should have guessed some truth. I just want to know what you are going to do now?"

“How to do it?”

Ye Fan sat up and was stunned for a while, and suddenly said, "Lan Ying, we have known each other for so long. What kind of person do you think I am?"

Lan Ying: "Hmm? Why did the host suddenly ask this?"

"Just answer."

Lan Ying was silent for a moment, "Although the host usually looks quite reckless, he actually has a strong sense of responsibility and feelings, but he is a little... unmotivated."

Hearing Lan Ying’s comments on him, Ye Fan shook his head, “No.”

“What’s wrong?”
Chapter completed!