As night completely fell.

Xiao Zhang looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Upon learning that Qu Jian'er was a big shot in that field, he both respected and feared Qu Jian'er.

However, no one would believe that an adult would be afraid of a young girl.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Zhang came over and said, "Sister Qu, I saw someone setting up a stall under the overpass."

Qu Jian'er was about to go back to her room to sleep when she asked, "So?"

Xiao Zhang didn't feel that calling her "sister" was against the proper seniority. He said from the bottom of his heart, "Sister Qu is truly talented and genuine, she will definitely be more popular than them."

Qu Jian'er squinted, like a cunning fox: "Doesn't that mean loads of money will come rushing to me? How come I didn't think of that? Comrade Zhang, we won't forget you after the organization succeeds!"

People in the Xuanmen sect often suffer from five afflictions and three deficiencies: widowhood, widowhood, loneliness, solitude, disability, and lack of wealth, life, and power. In her previous life, Qu Jian'er possessed all of these except for being disabled.

In this life, the five deficiencies and three shortcomings within her have not yet taken shape, and she is willing to take a gamble with fate.

Xiao Zhang sincerely replied, "Sister Qu, you're too kind. I'm just glad I can get paid on time next month."

Qu Jian'er immediately looked up at the sky: "What? What?"

Xiao Zhang looked at Bai Wei with tears welling up in his eyes.

Bai Wei smiled but remained silent, reverting to her aloof demeanor in front of others. She had a falling out with her family and ventured out on her own, meeting Qu Jian'er during her junior year internship.

Over the course of two years, Bai Wei realized that she seemed to have never truly gotten to know Qu Jian'er.

Like many netizens, she once thought Qu Jian'er was a feudal and superstitious swindler.

Bai Wei's gaze was unreadable: "Xiao Zhang, have you noticed that she seems to have changed?"

Xiao Zhang nodded, fully expressing the needs of working-class people: "Well, so who will pay our wages from now on?"

Bai Wei pursed her lips and said uncertainly, "We've all left the company and are following her. Even if she likes money, she probably won't deduct our wages."

(“▔□▔) Xiao Zhang: What to do? I'm so unsure. But what can I do? Sister Qu is a master!

Xiao Zhang said regretfully, as if remembering something, "Sister Bai Wei, have you noticed that after you got together with Sister Qu, you're no longer the aloof beauty who's all the rage in Shangyue?"

Bai Wei didn't speak, but just smiled at the people in the courtyard.

She didn't dislike Qu Jian'er, who used to be timid, but she didn't have much affection for her either.

But Qu Jian'er was different after falling into the water.

Qu Jian'er has a changeable personality; she seems to possess a magical power to uplift the atmosphere of the entire room. As a result, everyone's personality gradually becomes more cheerful.

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Under the overpass in the bustling downtown area.

Qu Jian'er, with her hair styled in a fishtail braid, was calmly tidying up her stall, which was made up of a few gray and white bricks.

The blue and white starlight-patterned fabric looked just like the hem of a high-end gown torn off.

There are three flat, round coins on it.

A glass fountain pen that gleams with a soft, lustrous sheen.

A bunch of transparent light panels that only mecha emblem masters use.

On the left side of the stall, a large wooden sign stood out, boldly proclaiming "Three Divinations a Day".

Qu Jian'er, holding a palm-leaf fan and wearing the sunglasses of the person next to her, sat on a small stool behind the stall.

Occasionally, passersby walk by.

They were initially captivated by Qu Jian'er's beauty, but then shook their heads and sighed.

Many people sighed: How could such a beautiful young girl have learned to deceive and cheat at such a young age?

Not long after setting up a stall in Qujian'er.

A beautiful, petite woman with bright eyes and a gentle, approachable demeanor walked over.

Gu Siyu was one of the victims of arranged marriages. To outsiders, the so-called prestigious families seemed incredibly glamorous. But in her eyes, they were a shackle she could never escape.

Just like she married someone she didn't love.

Gu Siyu herself dislikes unhealthy practices, and her family strictly forbids any special customs from being practiced.

But somehow...

When Gu Siyu saw Qu Jian'er's words in the live broadcast room, she left a message on a whim.

Qu Jian'er's melodious voice said, "This layman, it is fate that we meet."

Gu Siyu stopped and looked in the direction of the sound. A very pretty young girl was looking at her.

Qu Jian'er pushed her sunglasses up to her head: "We haven't opened for business yet today. Want to do a calculation?"

Gu Siyu resisted: "Sorry, I don't believe in that."

Qu Jian'er simply said, "If you don't believe me, why did you leave a message in my live stream?"

"You're that streamer!?"

Gu Siyu rarely followed entertainment news, so she didn't know Qu Jian'er. That's why she was initially friendly, and why she left a single word amidst a sea of ​​malicious comments.

Qu Jian'er looked closely and said, "Your uterus is not in good color, so you can't have a child even if you try to conceive for a long time."

Gu Siyu was surprised again. She walked over and asked, "How did you know I was trying to conceive?"

Qu Jian'er picked up a black pen: "Your eyebrows are sparse, your kidney energy is insufficient, and your tear troughs are dark. Your connection with your children in this life is very shallow. As for how I can tell you're trying to conceive, it's because you smell of traditional Chinese medicine for uterine protection."

Gu Siyu had no objections. In the three years since their marriage, she had been unable to conceive. She had visited numerous hospitals, but her medical records only indicated that she was infertile.

However, no specific reason was given.

She had long been prepared not to have children, but she still didn't give up, which is why she tried all sorts of folk remedies.

It was suddenly mentioned by outsiders.

Gu Siyu was still shocked.

When both sides fell silent.

Qu Jian'er picked up her brush and inscribed runes: "In the end, it all comes down to feelings. I'll write you two Harmony Talismans. You and your lover should wear them close to your body. Don't take them off at any time. After a month, we'll see the results."

Two transparent plates, each about half the size of a palm, are common heraldic cards in real life.

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