"Wuan..." Ji Qingshan sighed before he even spoke.
"You've suffered so much out here on your own all this time. It's all our fault. Your grandmother and I are old and muddled. We never should have listened to that fortune teller..."
The hired hands exchanged glances.
'So the old Ji Family has finally come to their senses!'
If even someone like Ji Huan was considered a jinx with an ill-fated destiny, then you really couldn't find anyone in the village with better fortune than hers.
They had clearly been duped before. What fortune teller? He was obviously a charlatan.
He spouted a few lines of nonsense about fate, not only bringing misery to Ji Huan but also causing the Ji Family to personally drive away a Golden Phoenix.
Ji Huan couldn't help but laugh.
'What's the point? Still playing games at a time like this.'
If Ji Qingshan could have truly swallowed his pride and sincerely admitted his mistake, Ji Huan might have even respected him a little for it.
