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"Han Qing, I can't see his fate at all; this is very strange," the old man from the delegation muttered in perplexity as he watched Malin Gaiate chatting with Meng Jinshan.
The peer they called Han Qing frowned slightly, "Xing Wen, do you remember? Olsson's family elder, Tack, stubbornly refused to mention Malin. It seems he already knew and chose not to tell us."
"Diviners and Astrologers behave like this when faced with someone whose fate they can't discern. If he came to me, I wouldn't tell him either, which is why I have been cautious ever since. Now, it appears I did the right thing by not directly conducting a divination of Malin's fate. To do so unprepared could've led to inconceivable consequences," the elder known as Xing Wen sighed, looking at the young man before him.
"So, you knew," Han Qing said with a laugh.
