In her previous life, Ruan Xianxian, who took her cousin's place to go down to the countryside, returned to the city and took over the fiancé her cousin didn't want. She thought she had fo...
Surprisingly, Zhao Li did not refuse. He reached out, and the Rubik's Cube that the young man was playing with flew into his hand automatically, where he fiddled with it for a bit.
"Okay, I'll study it and figure it out before I pay you back."
"And this is..." The young man stood up and walked in front of the two, raising his hand to Zhao Li in a stop gesture. "Lady, would you like your fortune told?"
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“Great!” Ruan Xianxian’s eyes flashed with interest. He took out a small bill from his pocket and handed it to the young man, who was as happy as a child.
Then, in an awkward and inappropriate manner, he clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Excuse me."
Then his eyes narrowed, and his gaze seemed to tangibly examine every inch of Ruan Xianxian's face. The more he looked, the more his brows furrowed, and the languid look on his face vanished.
"Have you died? No, or rather, have you been near death?"
No, that's not right either; the timeline isn't there yet.
Upon hearing "the time for death is not yet over," Ruan Xianxian's heart skipped a beat.
The young man seemed to have encountered an insurmountable problem.
"That's not right. In a dead end, a door of life opens, and the door of life opens before the timeline of the dead end. Why does your face look like you're playing around?"
"Judging by appearance alone isn't accurate; tell me your birth chart." The young man rolled up his sleeves. "This Taoist priest will show you his true skills."
After saying that, Zhao Li kicked out and said, "Get lost."
Then he instructed Ruan Xianxian, "Never tell anyone your birth date and time, especially outsiders and people in the Xuanzi House. Remember that."
After saying that, he led Ruan Xianxian into the command room.
Behind him, the young man grinned from ear to ear, touching the small bills in his pocket. "Junior nephew, since you're so generous, listen to me."
In the Year of the Monkey, be careful of your spouse, or you might die a gruesome death.