Chapter 652 Question of Profound Metaphysics

Looking at how excited Michael was, Sophia took a seat for his sake and stretched out her hand for the old fraudster to have a look. The old fraudster grabbed her hand, looked at her palm and even touched her face to feel her facial bones. He pressed his rough fingers against her cheek and studied the veins, all while shaking his head. “You have a good fate. Look at your palm, the more complex the lines on the palms, the better one’s fate is! Your palm lines are complex, extremely complex!”