Before she could speak, I said, "Based on your face, I can tell someone in your family has had an accident, and it's a direct relative of yours."
The comments section went wild with comments like, "Hey, this master can really do something."
"Isn't she the person who lost her child? If the master can really figure it out, it will be a good thing."
"Heh, she is playing tricks on people. This matter has made a great uproar. I guess she saw the news and found out about it, so she's here to deceive people."
"Bitch, get out of the entertainment business."
"The Louis Family" opened her eyes wide, "Master, Master, can I find my son? I have been looking for many days, but there is no clue."
"Hurry up and tell her she can, so that giving her some hope. I'll reward you a 'rocket' bonus."
"That's right. Whatever you say is a lie, so it's better to say something nice."
I ignored them, asked for her son's birth date and time, and cast a hexagram. Layers of white fog appeared in front of my eyes, and a place was vaguely visible in the fog.