Chapter 1216

All her life, she had been called a bearer of bad luck… Only Mark had constantly reassured her that that wasn’t the case, telling her that the others were just full of cr*p, and that she was his lucky star… Naturally, she didn’t really believe his words, yet… The fact that he had called a seer over just to make her feel better… It was proof of how considerate he still was. He was protecting her again… Just like the good old days… Mark had never changed. Her train of thought was cut short when Frank Angus took a sip of tea… before retrieving a paper and pen from his bag. After writing down a few characters, the old man was prompted to say, “Now… These eight birth characters are yours, correct? If so, I’ll be taking a look at them now…” Since Xavia gave no objections, Angus began writing a series of figures on the paper… Though no layman would be able to understand his scribblings, his serious expression was enough to make anyone trust in him… Throughout the process, Xavia found he