These days, women marry young and give birth at fifteen or sixteen. Their bodies are not fully developed, so giving birth carries great risks. It could result in the death of both mother and child, or at best, a near-death experience.

Lin Yuesha simply didn't understand how to choose between the two men vying for her attention.

Choose what you are familiar with.

Bai Ying blurted out. He originally wanted to say to choose someone with a good appearance, but his master's appearance was too unstable. What if he was wearing a mask with a pockmarked face? Wouldn't that be a trap?

Since the master had not made his intentions clear, Bai Ying, as his subordinate, could not stand idly by.

He cares about the young girl, afraid she'll be deceived; he's cunning and manipulative—his tactics are truly sophisticated.

"I see."

Lin Yuesha bowed to the white-bearded old man. She had just suspected that the old man was a fraud, which was really wrong of her.

Choosing to marry someone you know is just like what the master of Yutan Temple said. The master said that her destined person is both far away and close at hand. The two people mean the same thing.

"Master, you are truly a living Bodhisattva!"

Revealing secrets is of no benefit to people, and Lin Yuesha repeatedly expressed her gratitude.

"It's just fate."

The white figure gazed into the distance, as if it might ascend to immortality at any moment.

Mission accomplished, he had to leave.

"Master, we'd also like to have our fortunes told!"

As soon as Bai Ying got away from Lin Yuesha and the other two, she was immediately surrounded by an excited crowd who strongly demanded that her fortune be told.

"No, no, revealing heavenly secrets will bring divine retribution!"

Bai Ying wasn't so polite to these people. He not only got angry but also cursed them as mere mortals. He then disappeared into an alley and vanished in a flash.