Feng Fuce glanced over and said with a smile, "If there were one more reservoir over there, the feng shui of this temple would be even better, and all wishes would be granted."
While the two were talking, a voice suddenly came from behind them in surprise, "Are you that immortal family!?"
Zhi'er's heart tightened.
Someone actually recognized their identity?
She turned around and saw a young woman in her twenties, looking vibrant and fashionable, standing behind them.
Zhi'er and Feng Fuce exchanged a glance.
"You are...?" Zhi'er asked.
The woman hurriedly rushed in front of her, and Feng Fuce immediately pulled his wife behind him, looking sharply displeased.
"I'm sorry, I was too excited. Don't get me wrong, I mean no harm!" the woman explained. "My name is Fan Qingbo. I just saw your photo on Weibo and was amazed! I never imagined that when I turned around, I would see you here."
"Oh right! You are friends with Tang Qian, right?"
Zhi'er nodded suspiciously, "Weibo?"
