"Does it taste good?" Nolan asked.
"Mmm! It's so good! I didn't know cotton candy could taste this good," Sylvia replied, licking and eating the candy in her hand.
Nolan smiled and said nothing more. He looked around, then his gaze was drawn to a small stall on the right side of the street.
The stall wasn't particularly large—in fact, it was quite small. However, it was clean and looked simple.
"Let's go to that stall," Nolan said, pointing at the small stall.
Sylvia followed his gesture and gave a slight nod. The two of them walked closer.
Unlike most stalls, this one was covered with black cloth on both the right and left sides. Only the front was open.
Inside, there was a man in a black cloak that concealed his entire appearance.
"Welcome to my fortune-telling stall, you two young people. Please tell me what you'd like to have read," said the mysterious man.
