C45 Sloppy daoist

Stumbling out of Flowery Lane with a pack on my back, I came to a bustling main street. Relying on my memories, I headed towards the overpass that I went to yesterday.

However, when I reached there, I noticed that there were only a few peddlers who were setting up their stalls and not a single fortune-teller. Thus, I became a little curious and walked to the side of a stall while politely asking