The old Taoist priest: "..."
"Uncle, I've heard that highly skilled Taoist priests can tell how long a person will live. Is that true?"
Jiang Yue asked.
The old Taoist priest nodded, "I can, but I won't help you predict your husband's lifespan."
Little girl, don't even think about tricking him.
"I don't want you to see his lifespan. I want you to help me see how many more years I can live?"
Jiang Yue asked.
She already knew Lu Jingnian was destined to die young, so what was there to see?
"you?"
The old Taoist priest was somewhat surprised that Jiang Yue could see her own lifespan. This was not a difficult thing for her. He nodded and said, "Alright, stretch out your hand."
Jiang Yue obediently stretched out both hands.
After writing and drawing on her palm for a while, the old Taoist priest said, "Although your two souls clash, you have a good life. You will live to be seventy or eighty years old without any problem."
"Uncle, you're amazing! You actually figured it out."
"This isn't some profound Taoist technique." The old Taoist waved his hand arrogantly. "Alright, I've done what you asked. Hurry up and go up."
He was in a hurry to pick up his junior brother and take him home.
"Uncle, I have another question."
Jiang Yue smiled sheepishly.
"Do you have any other questions? Tell me quickly."
If it weren't for his junior brother's sake, he would have left long ago; this girl has too many problems.
If Jiang Yue knew what the old Taoist was thinking, she would probably laugh out loud. If it weren't for the connection with the old man, she wouldn't dare to do that.
Do you think she's stupid?
Jiang Yue leaned closer to the old Taoist priest and asked him mysteriously, "Uncle, I've heard of a secret technique that allows someone to share their lifespan with another person if they're willing, is that right?"
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